Poet for sale, poet for sale...

Poet.

Poet for sale...

Troubadour.

And the poet.

You just keep your mind off the poetry and on the pajamas.

Goodbye, poet.

I mean, a poet's life is his work.

Bilal Waked Al Shaer (17 years old)

This poet is cleverer than I thought.

A poet, but a poet with brains.

Of all things fairest. sang the poet...

It was Who's the poet?

How now, Hermit, is it too soon?

Fog is being described as a cat.

Poet, I haven't had an egg in days.

I was wrong about you, poet.

They're even more shocked by what he says.

Here's how the great Persian poet Rumi put it

This is the great poet Jorge Luis Borges.

It's a line from a poem by John Keats.

The poet expressed his burning passion for the woman he loved.

A poet's verses do not have to reflect his character.

The poet Rainer Maria Rilke was offered psychoanalysis.

The great poet Emily Dickinson once said,

Because the work of a poet is the life of a poet.

The family of this disappeared poet and lawyer's have heard nothing about him either.

In the words of a famous Iranian poet of the thirteenth century

They are, like the dreams of the poet Langston Hughes, dreams deferred .

The poet is the engineer of the soul.

It's what you call a touch, a streak of the poet, you know what I mean?

He just wants to destroy it before he hesitates and goes back to where he came from, to the United States where he has citizenship.

Music reading for a number of poems of the great poet Adonis in 2000.

He was also one of the first to write in colloquial Hebrew.

I'm asking myself, and maybe I can ask you tonight too, to paraphrase the poet

And then here's one that sank at the time of Homer, at 750 B.C.

Orpheus at this moment must be as yellow with envy as our poet Lucan.

The poet Óndra Łysohorsky is probably the best known writer in a Lachian dialect.

That is how the Greek poet Nikos Kazantzakis defined his country in his poem.

Life became like what the poet Johnnie says one grand, sweet song.

Marcus So what solutions do you offer? I mean, the job of a poet is not just

The troubadour is Ivanhoe.

Love's like wine. A sip hurts nobody, but to empty the bottle is to invite a headache.

He left PTT in 1942 for his mandatory military service.

It was at this time that he began working with lyricist E.Y.