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PSPublilius Syrus
Scriitor latin, de origine siriană. Autor de mimi (farse), care abundau în maxime morale (sententiae) foarte apreciate atât de contemporanii săi, cât și de posteritate. Engleză Publilius (less correctly Publius) Syrus, a Latin writer of maxims, flourished in the 1st century BC. He was a Syrian who was brought as a slave to Italy, but by his wit and talent he won the favor of his master, who freed and educated him. His mimes, in which he acted himself, had a great success in the provincial towns of Italy and at the games given by Caesar in 46 BC. Publilius was perhaps even more famous as an improviser, and received from Caesar himself the prize in a contest in which he vanquished all his competitors, including the celebrated Decimus Laberius. All that remains of his works is a collection of Sentences (Sententiae), a series of moral maxims in iambic and trochaic verse. This collection must have been made at a very early date, since it was known to Aulus Gellius in the 2nd century AD....
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rusu alina
25 ani.1.65,terminat Conservatorul,canto clasic(principal) si pian secunndar
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DADosa Andrei-Adam
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VIVereha Olivia Irina
all we are is dust in the wind...
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VVVeronica Văleanu
All expression of energy in this universe must end where it began. Walter Russell I am a survivivore. And for a survivivore, its predatory condition is strictly related to consuming its own survivals. Born - every time I was signalled to. Married, two children. Printer.s Devil Review, vol.2, no.2 Chicago Poetry Review, Poetry Cram 14, Journal of Modern Poetry Randomly Accessed Poetics World Poetry Reading Series, Featured Poets Ygdrasil, A Journal of the Poetic Arts, vol.XXII, issue 3 ...as I said: Nobody can live real poetry. You have to survive it.
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Comptine Rose
all my joys resemble more a momentary intoxication than the real gold of happiness//
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RRexusthe1st
Hello all,, I hope you do enjoin reading some stuff, take care guys and GOD Bless you all.
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John Willy Kopperud
It\'s All Over Now, Baby Blue Bob Dylan You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last. But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast. Yonder stands your orphan with his gun, Crying like a fire in the sun. Look out the saints are comin\' through And it\'s all over now, Baby Blue. The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense. Take what you have gathered from coincidence. The empty-handed painter from your streets Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets. This sky, too, is folding under you And it\'s all over now, Baby Blue. All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home. All your reindeer armies, are all going home. The lover who just walked out your door Has taken all his blankets from the floor. The carpet, too, is moving under you And it\'s all over now, Baby Blue. Leave your stepping stones behind, something calls for you. Forget the dead you\'ve left, they will not follow you. The vagabond who\'s rapping at your door Is standing in the clothes that you...
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DDDinu Diana
There is only one conclusion to every story: we all fall down.
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Ovidiu Tarau
There's no rain...the raindrops are God's tears for mankind forgot how to love with all the heart...
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All'alba vincerò!
de Cristina-Monica Moldoveanu
o ședere cu sufletul aproape de marginea trupului meu multe lucruri împrumutate de-a valma acolo civilizațiile pierdute sau înfrînte sub calota cerească a unor familii de hominizi, teogonia și...
All about love - 1984
de dinu decuble
1984 14 februarie nu-mi părăseam țara - o femeie se juca cu mine dar eu o iubeam - de asta. nimic pasional nervii erau întinși role de sîrmă ghimpată peste cîmpurile oho pline cu fructe ale ispitei....
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de Daniela Luminita Teleoaca
mâna mea galbenă şi cearşaful de ploaie pescăruşul afon la pornografie… mare expert în filosofeme treptele valorice… durerea de gleznă… o tiroidă mai inflamată unghiile mult prea adânci poate… măcar...
All that I might be
de Florea Ana-Maria
I am a sheet of paper, Dropping out of a book, Leaving words behind, Never to return to them. My song is that of the wind, Disturbing letters in a text. I\'ll be waiting, Down here, Never to raise...
all-truisme
de Ion Diviza
Câinele este prietenul omului. De aceea omul îl ține la legătoare - sa nu fugă de el și ultimul prieten. Omul pentru om este lup, atunci când nu poate fi câine (credincios). Viața omului e în mâinile...
all blues
de liviu dascalu
noaptea e plina de soferi taciturni beti care conduc fara scop pisicile lor ii asculta privind halucinate de acasa noaptea pe care o aduc ei singuratatea si tristetea lor (pisicile scot limba -...
All\'s well
de Vasile Mihai
întunericul mânjește orașul cu stele aburii ling asfaltul care tresare prin somn respirații sacadate reflectând cerul deșirat în lungi ecouri de noapte sunetele împietresc în nemișcare spânzurate de...
All is well that ends.
de Traian Rotărescu
Respirații în sutană postesc. Adieri bolnave de cataractă tresar: le-a speriat tunetul unui oftat. Din izul mentei strivite-ntre palmele mele, albinele moarte-și țes aripi. Iar genele tale desprinse...
All or nothing
de Camil Camil
Nu mai citi , nu e permis prin lege sa citesti ai sa vezi ca ochii iti vor cobori acolo unde s-a pogorat cultura Vrei sa observi obedienta scribilor sau mainile care se desprind singure? Vrei sa...
all you can eat I
de Virgil Titarenco
se zice că astăzi avem fiecare nebunia noastră comună ca un fel de cooperativă agricolă de producție pe lună ca un bufet all you can eat din care se înfruptă mimii și editorii păgînii și studenții de...