Tek kitap kargo ücreti: 99.00 TL(KDV dahil)
2 ve daha fazla kitap: 109.00 TL (Adet limiti olmaksızın, KDV dahil)
Zenon Sahaf kendi ürünlerinden yapılan 1200 TL ve üzeri yurtiçi alımlarda kargo ücretini karşılamaktadır.
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The Ballad of Reading Gaol
160,00 TL
- Ürün Kodu
- : 44423714
- Stokta
- : 1 adet var
- Çeviren
- :
- Hazırlayan
- :
- Yayınevi
- : Platanus Publishing
- Yayın Yeri
- :
- Dili
- : İngilizce
- Cildi
- : Karton Kapaklı
- ISBN NO
- : 9786257068857
- Durum
- :
- Kargo
- : Alıcıya Ait
31 sayfa. 13.5x21 cm
“I walked, with other souls in pain, Within another ring, And was wondering if the man had done A great or little thing, When a voice behind me whispered low, “That fellow’s got to swing.” Dear Christ! the very prison walls Suddenly seemed to reel, And the sky above my head became Like a casque of scorching steel; And, though I was a soul in pain, My pain I could not feel. I only knew what hunted thought Quickened his step, and why He looked upon the garish day With such a wistful eye; The man had killed the thing he loved And so he had to die. Yet each man kills the thing he loves By each let this be heard, Some do it with a bitter look, Some with a flattering word, The coward does it with a kiss, The brave man with a sword! Some kill their love when they are young, And some when they are old; Some strangle with the hands of Lust, Some with the hands of Gold: The kindest use a knife, because The dead so soon grow cold. Some love too little, some too long, Some sell, and others buy....
Kategori: Diğer & Çeşitli > Diğer
“I walked, with other souls in pain, Within another ring, And was wondering if the man had done A great or little thing, When a voice behind me whispered low, “That fellow’s got to swing.” Dear Christ! the very prison walls Suddenly seemed to reel, And the sky above my head became Like a casque of scorching steel; And, though I was a soul in pain, My pain I could not feel. I only knew what hunted thought Quickened his step, and why He looked upon the garish day With such a wistful eye; The man had killed the thing he loved And so he had to die. Yet each man kills the thing he loves By each let this be heard, Some do it with a bitter look, Some with a flattering word, The coward does it with a kiss, The brave man with a sword! Some kill their love when they are young, And some when they are old; Some strangle with the hands of Lust, Some with the hands of Gold: The kindest use a knife, because The dead so soon grow cold. Some love too little, some too long, Some sell, and others buy....
Kategori: Diğer & Çeşitli > Diğer
Satıcı Yorumları
Zenon Sahaf tüm Türkiye'ye Yurtiçi Kargo & NadirKitap anlaşması ile gönderim yapmaktadır;
Tek kitap kargo ücreti: 99.00 TL(KDV dahil)
2 ve daha fazla kitap: 109.00 TL (Adet limiti olmaksızın, KDV dahil)
Tek kitap kargo ücreti: 99.00 TL(KDV dahil)
2 ve daha fazla kitap: 109.00 TL (Adet limiti olmaksızın, KDV dahil)