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Arthur C. Clarck

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FICTIUNE: # Across the Sea of Stars (1959) [O/2N+18ss= Childhood\'s End + Earthlight] # Against the Fall of Night (Gnome, 1953) # An Arthur C. Clarke Omnibus (1965) [O/3N= Childhood\'s End + Prelude to Space + Expedition to Earth] # An Arthur C. Clarke Second Omnibus (1968) [O/3N= A Fall of Moondust + Earthlight + The Sands of Mars] # The Best of Arthur C. Clarke (1973) [C] = The Best of Arthur C. Clarke: 1937 - 1955 (1977) [C] + The Best of Arthur C. Clarke: 1956 - 1972 (1977) [C] # Childhood\'s End (1953) # The City and the Stars (1956) [rev./ Against the Fall of Night] # The Deep Range (1957) # Dolphin Island (1963) [YA] # Earthlight (1955) # Expedition to Earth (1953) [C] [rev. 1954] # A Fall of Moondust (1961) # The Fountains of Paradise (1979) [Hugo] [Nebula] # Four Great SF Novels (1978) [O/4N= The City and the Stars + The Deep Range + A Fall of Moondust + Rendezvous with Rama] # From the Ocean, From the Stars (1962) [O/2N+C= The City and the Stars + The Deep Range + The Other...

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Arthur C. Clarke

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FICTIUNE: # Across the Sea of Stars (1959) [O/2N+18ss= Childhood\'s End + Earthlight] # Against the Fall of Night (Gnome, 1953) # An Arthur C. Clarke Omnibus (1965) [O/3N= Childhood\'s End + Prelude to Space + Expedition to Earth] # An Arthur C. Clarke Second Omnibus (1968) [O/3N= A Fall of Moondust + Earthlight + The Sands of Mars] # The Best of Arthur C. Clarke (1973) [C] = The Best of Arthur C. Clarke: 1937 - 1955 (1977) [C] + The Best of Arthur C. Clarke: 1956 - 1972 (1977) [C] # Childhood\'s End (1953) # The City and the Stars (1956) [rev./ Against the Fall of Night] # The Deep Range (1957) # Dolphin Island (1963) [YA] # Earthlight (1955) # Expedition to Earth (1953) [C] [rev. 1954] # A Fall of Moondust (1961) # The Fountains of Paradise (1979) [Hugo] [Nebula] # Four Great SF Novels (1978) [O/4N= The City and the Stars + The Deep Range + A Fall of Moondust + Rendezvous with Rama] # From the Ocean, From the Stars (1962) [O/2N+C= The City and the Stars + The Deep Range + The Other...

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Hal Sirowitz

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Hal Sirowitz (born 1949) is an American poet. Sirowitz first began to attract attention at the Nuyorican Poets Cafe where he was a frequent competitor in their Friday Night Poetry Slam. He eventually made the 1993 Nuyorican Poetry Slam team, and competed in the 1993 National Poetry Slam (held that year in San Francisco) along with his Nuyorican teammates Maggie Estep, Tracie Morris and Regie Cabico. Sirowitz would later perform his poetry on stages across the country, and on television programs such as MTV's Spoken Word: Unplugged and PBS's The United States of Poetry. He has written six books on poetry and is arguably best known for the volumes Mother Said, My Therapist Said and Father Said. Sirowitz is a 1994 recipient of an NEA Fellowship in Poetry and is the former Poet Laureate of Queens, New York. He worked as a special education teacher in the New York public school system for 23 years. He is married to the writer Mary Minter Krotzer. Sirowitz is the best-selling translated...

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Claude SimonCS

Claude Simon

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Claude Simon (10 October 1913, — 6 July 2005) was a French novelist and the 1985 Nobel Laureate in Literature. He was born in Antananarivo, Madagascar, and died in Paris, France. Simon is often identified with the nouveau roman movement exemplified in the works of Alain Robbe-Grillet and Michel Butor, and while his fragmented narratives certainly contain some of the formal disruption characteristic of that movement (in particular Triptyque from 1973), he nevertheless retains a strong sense of narrative and character. In fact, Simon arguably has much more in common with his Modernist predecessors than with his contemporaries; in particular, the works of Marcel Proust and William Faulkner are a clear influence. Simon's use of self-consciously long sentences (often stretching across many pages and with parentheses sometimes interrupting a clause which is only completed pages later) can be seen to reference Proust's own style, and Simon morever makes use of certain Proustian settings (in...

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At the mother's cross A face of an angel of childhood

de Laurențiu Nelu Rădoi

- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Under the acacias bathed in dead winter's frost, Driven in the wheel of life by a windy March, The moon rises warm, but it's so far away The too...

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A Thousand Kisses Deep

de Leonard Cohen

You came to me this morning and you handled me like meat. You\'d have to be a man to know how good that feels, how sweet. My mirrored twin, my next of kin, I\'d know you in my sleep and who but you...

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Selected strophes from Les Chants de Maldoror Translated by Dan Clore

de Comte de Lautreamont

Canto I: 6 You should let your fingernails grow for fifteen days. Oh! -- How sweet it is to brutally tear a youth with a hairless upper lip from his bed and, eyes wide open, pretend that you\'ll...

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I\'M YOUR MAN

de Leonard Cohen

if you want a lover I\'ll do anything you ask me to If you want another kind of love I\'ll wear a mask for you If you want a partner take my hand or if you want to strike me down in anger here I...

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Are you experienced?

de Jimi Hendrix

If you can just get your mind together uh-then come on across to me We\'ll hold hands and then we\'ll watch the sunrise From the bottom of the sea But first, are you experienced? Uh-have you ever...

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Missing u

de Hidden Starlight

sunlight dances across the window wind blows my memories away i\'m watching the eternal picture that takes my every breath away i feel you close to me i feel myself lost in your arms i sense your...

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Where is my mind?

de Miruna Gavriliu

I won’t make you pancakes, I won’t buy Nutella for you It’s been a day of flying carpets and weather balloons across the skies of a black moon There is no morning and no night inside that cupboard...

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New York in autumn

de Andrei Dumitrescu

I want to visit New York in autumn and breathe the falling leaves through the rush and the spin, As I do want to hug all those sweet, unknown creatures of you from the low top to the high bottom...

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Life, life (2)

de Arseny Tarkovsky

Life, life 2 If you live in a house - the house will not fall. I\'ll summon any of the centuries, Then enter one and build a house in it. That\'s why your children and your wives Sit with me at one...

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mIRC dream

de Coana Loenida

I stumbled onto you, half by mistake, trying to elude the hounds who have no discretion or taste. You were a polite voice, in a world of ramble, A gentleman searching for more than the tepid...

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Dracula

de Bram Stoker

Chapter 16 - Dr. Seward\'s Diary It was just a quarter before twelve o\'clock when we got into the churchyard over the low wall. The night was dark, with occasional gleams of moonlight between the...

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Teachers

de Leonard Cohen

I met a woman long ago her hair the black that black can go, Are you a teacher of the heart? Soft she answered no. I met a girl across the sea, her hair the gold that gold can be, Are you a teacher...

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The Code

de Robert Frost

There were three in the meadow by the brook Gathering up windrows, piling cocks of hay, With an eye always lifted toward the west Where an irregular sun-bordered cloud Darkly advanced with a...

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The Sphinx

de Oscar Wilde

In a dim corner of my room for longer than my fancy thinks A beautiful and silent Sphinx has watched me through the shifting gloom. Inviolate and immobile she does not rise she does not stir For...

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The Self-Seeker

de Robert Frost

Willis, I didn\'t want you here to-day: The lawyer\'s coming for the company. I\'m going to sell my soul, or, rather, feet. Five hundred dollars for the pair, you know.\" \"With you the feet have...

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West Running Brook

de Robert Frost

\'Fred, where is north?\' \'North? North is there, my love. The brook runs west.\' \'West-running Brook then call it.\' (West-Running Brook men call it to this day.) \'What does it think k\'s doing...

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