Listen to me, land rats!
I'm a pirate, my place at sea,
I'm not a servant, a rat, a scum.
Fear the captain's wrath.
On Board my alcohol and gold,
I keep kings at Bay,
Over my head a solid reward,
But who wins? Ha ha ha!
I found captain Hook's treasure.,
Friendship I lead with a blue beard,
I can't be defeated by a common man.
I'm Captain Jack Sparrow!
“ماذا يفعل المرء حين يشعر بشيء لايمكن كتابته ،
حين يوشك على الاصطدام وهو متعب ، ماذا يفعل حين يكبر ويمل من كل هذا ، حين يضج رأسه بأصوات لايفهمها ، وحين يكره الوقت ويمضيه نوما”
If music be the food of love, play on.
Give me excess of it that, surfeiting,
The appetite may sicken, and so die.
That strain again, it had a dying fall.
O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound,
That breathes upon a bank of violets,
Stealing and giving odor.✨
What is love? 'Tis not hereafter.Present mirth hath present laughter.What’s to come is still unsure.In delay there lies no plenty.Then come kiss me, sweet and twenty.Youth’s a stuff will not endure.
