"Be happy," cried the Nightingale, "be happy; you shall have your red rose. I will build it out of music by moon-light, and stain it with my own heart's-blood. All that I ask of you in return is that you will be a true lover, for Love is wiser than Philosophy, though she is wise, and mighti-er than Power, though he is mighty. Flame- coloured are his wings, and coloured like ?ame is his body. His lips are sweet as honey, and his breath is like frankincense."
"Be happy," cried the Nightingale, "be happy; you shall have your red rose. I will build it out of music by moon-light, and stain it with my own heart's-blood. All that I ask of you in return is that you will be a true lover, for Love is wiser than Philosophy, though she is wise, and mighti-er than Power, though he is mighty. Flame- coloured are his wings, and coloured like ?ame is his body. His lips are sweet as honey, and his breath is like frankincense."
| Taksit Sayısı | Taksit tutarı | Genel Toplam |
|---|---|---|
| Tek Çekim | 23,45 | 23,45 |
| 2 | 12,19 | 24,39 |
| 3 | 8,44 | 25,33 |
| Taksit Sayısı | Taksit tutarı | Genel Toplam |
|---|---|---|
| Tek Çekim | 23,45 | 23,45 |
| 2 | 12,19 | 24,39 |
| 3 | 8,44 | 25,33 |