greinastubban, ið var at lesa í Ensku bløðunum í 2005: “Double Olympic Gold medal rower James Cracknell has now officially announced his participation in the Atlantic Rowing race 2005, which will start from
greinastubban, ið var at lesa í Ensku bløðunum í 2005: “Double Olympic Gold medal rower James Cracknell has now officially announced his participation in the Atlantic Rowing race 2005, which will start from
tá, og vit hava fylgst í 33 ár. - Tað var um hesa tíðina, at eg týddi tann fyrsta tekstin Morning Has Broken hjá Cat Stevens. Annar teksturin, eg týddi, var Drykkjuvísan hjá Svante, og tað var um sama
mannarættindi vinna á religión - men seinni. Tí innast inni hugsi eg ikki, teimum hugar at brúka hasar vendingarnar, og at politikkararnir veita teimum eina bjarnatænastu við at fylgja teirra uppáhaldum
elefantar abstraktir ella skipskeks teleologiskar.? ?The undreamt-og breakthrough of molecular biology has made the problem of the origin of life a greater riddle than it was before: we have aquired new and
prinsessu. Kenslusamur greiddi Burrell fjølmiðlunum frá, at drotningin var har fyri hann - "The Queen has come through for me." Í hesum døgum er Burrell aftur í andgletti í fjølmiðlunum. Tann 27. oktober kom
til hús: Now the moon is almost hidden The stars are beginning to hide The fortune telling lady Has even taken all her things inside All except for Cain and Abel And the hunchback of Notre Dame ... [...] them And fishermen hold flowers Between the windows of the sea Where lovely mermaids flow And nobody has to think too much About Desolation Row Sekstiárini vóru, hóast tað øvugta onkuntíð verður ført fram
Herluf away You broke our hearts in two. Look around your garden Lord, He won't be hard to find, He has a face thats full of love And a heart thats good and kind. Tell him that we love him And when you see
fongsli í Sibiria, skrivaði undirritað honum bræv 2. mars 2005: Dear Sir. The writer of this letter has read your article ”Letter from a russian prison” published in the danish newspaper Weekendavisen 18
frá, teir hava eitt framúrskarandi produkt. Í sanginum My Hell syngur Mikkjal: Feels Like my soul has left my body I’m an empty bag of bones Now I’m just like all the other all the copies end the clones