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Craig RaineCR

Craig Raine

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Poet and critic Craig Raine was born on 3 December 1944 in Bishop Auckland, England, and read English at Exeter College, Oxford. He lectured at Exeter College (1971-2), Lincoln College, Oxford, (1974-5), and Christ Church, Oxford, (1976-9), and was books editor for New Review (1977-8), editor of Quarto (1979-80), and poetry editor at the New Statesman (1981). Reviews and articles from this period are collected in Haydn and the Valve Trumpet (1990). He became poetry editor at the London publishers Faber and Faber in 1981, and became a fellow of New College, Oxford, in 1991. He gained a Cholmondeley Award in 1983 and the Sunday Times Writer of the Year Award in 1998. He is founder and editor of the literary magazine Areté. His poetry collections include the acclaimed The Onion, Memory (1978), A Martian Sends a Postcard Home (1979), A Free Translation (1981), Rich (1984) and History: The Home Movie (1994), an epic poem that celebrates the history of his own family and that of his wife....

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John Milton

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1608 - 1674 One of the greatest poets of the English language, best-known for his epic poem PARADISE LOST (1667). Milton's powerful, rhetoric prose and the eloquence of his poetry had an immense influence especially on the 18th-century verse. Besides poems, Milton published pamphlets defending civil and religious rights. John Milton was born in London. His mother Sarah Jeffrey, a very religious person, was the daughter of a merchant sailor. His father, also named John, had risen to prosperity as a scrivener or law writer - he also composed music. The family was wealthy enough to afford a second house in the country. Milton's first teachers were his father, from whom he inherited love for art and music, and the writer Thomas Young, a graduate of St Andrews University. At the age of twelve Milton was admitted to St Paul's School near his home and five years later he entered Christ's College, Cambridge. During this period, while considering himself destined for the ministry, he began to...

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Laura Cherecheș

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I was told I was born, without my consent, on the 3rd of August 1976. I got all the necessary childhood diseases and diplomas in order to further attend and graduate The Faculty of Letters, History and Theology (University of the West Timisoara) and become a teacher. I haven't published anything. Poetry is a way of exercising both the brain and the heart, just my way of keeping fit :) I love spring, chocolate, dogs, stones, children, nature, kind hearts, Dire Straits, Chris Rea and many other things. One thing I believe in: impossible is nothing. anastasia365@yahoo.com http://anastasia333.blogspot.com/

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John JenkinsJJ

John Jenkins

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Rev. John Jenkins (1872 - 1936), known by his bardic name of Gwili, was a Welsh poet and theologian, and served as Archdruid of the National Eisteddfod of Wales from 1932 to 1936. Jenkins was born at Hendy in Carmarthenshire. He was educated at Bangor Baptist College, University of Wales, Cardiff, and Jesus College, Oxford. Like all Archdruids, he was a winner of one of the major poetry prizes at the National Eisteddfod, in his case the Crown, which he won in 1901. Works Poems (1920) Hanfod Duw a Pherson Crist (1931) Caniadau (1934)

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Pete Brown

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(b 25 Dec. \'40, London) Poet, lyricist, singer, producer, percussionist. Active on London jazz-poetry scene early \'60s, then worked with Cream, writing lyrics for hits \'Sunshine Of Your Love\', \'White Room\', \'I Feel Free\', \'Politician\' etc which he said would pay the rent for the rest of his life. After Cream split \'68 he continued to work with Jack Bruce (see his entry), also his own Jazz Poetry \'66, A Meal You Can Shake Hands With In The Dark \'69 (as Pete Brown and His Battered Ornaments, Chris Spedding on guitar), Things May Come And Things May Go, But The Art School Dance Goes On Forever \'72, and Thousands On A Raft \'70 (as Pete Brown and Piblokto, with Jim Mullen). He worked with other groups; an album of demos by Back To The Front was later issued. He co-led Bond and Brown with Graham Bond \'72 (see Bond\'s entry); was part-time A&R and producer for Deram \'73--5; well-received poetry album The Not Forgotten Association \'73 had backing incl. Viv Stanshall on tuba....

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Cristi LAC Lupu

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Actualmente in diaspora

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Max ErnstME

Max Ernst

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Max Ernst (n. 2 aprilie 1891, Brühl - d. 1 aprilie 1976, Paris) a fost un pictor și sculptor modernist german, care a aderat în 1919 la curentul dadaist, pentru ca, în anul 1924 - o dată cu apariția oficială a suprarealismului - să se încadreze în această mișcare. A scris sporadic și poezii. Born: 2-Apr-1891 Birthplace: Brühl, Germany Died: 1-Apr-1976 Location of death: Paris, France Cause of death: unspecified Remains: Buried, Père Lachaise Cemetery Gender: Male Race or Ethnicity: White Sexual orientation: Straight Occupation: Painter, Sculptor Nationality: Germany Executive summary: The Virgin Spanking the Christ Child Military service: German Army (WWI) Wife: Luise Straus (art historian, m. 1918, d. 1945 at Aushcwitz) Wife: Marie-Berthe Aurenche (m. 1927) Girlfriend: Leonora Carrington (cohabited 1937-40) Wife: Peggy Guggenheim (art collector, m. 1942, div. 1946) Wife: Dorothea Tanning (m. Oct-1946) University: University of Bonn (dropped out 1909) Surrealists (1925-)...

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chris

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PC

Pop Silvia Chris

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in completare :)

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Cristian FaraCF

Cristian Fara

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Deva, 12 septembrie 1966 cristianfara@gmail.com

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de Andrei Dumitrescu

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de Sorin - Mihai Grad

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de Andrei Dumitrescu

There were times when I was the devil and times I was Christ, Times when my crucifixion seemed so near when I almost was feeling my heartbeats broken and sliced, There were times I felt sickened and...

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Villonaud for this Yule

de Ezra Pound

Towards the Noel that morte saison (Christ make the shepherds\' homage dear!) Then when the grey wolves everychone Drink of the winds their chill small-beer And lap o\' the snows food\'s gueredon...

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E Tenebris

de Oscar Wilde

Come down, O Christ, and help me! reach Thy hand, For I am drowning in a stormier sea Than Simon on Thy lake of Galilee: The wine of life is spilt upon the sand, My heart is as some famine-murdered...

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de Marian

I don\'t believe in an interventionist God But I know, darling, that you do But if I did I would kneel down and ask Him Not to intervene when it came to you Not to touch a hair on your head To leave...

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de Abdul al-Hazred

THE TESTIMONY OF MAD ARAB THIS is the testimony of all that I have seen, and all that I have learned, in those years that I have possesed the Three Seals of MASSHU. I have seen One Thousand and-One...

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Epitaph

de Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Stop, Christian passer-by : Stop, child of God, And read, with gentle breast. Beneath this sod A poet lies, or that which once seem\'d he- O, lift one thought in prayer for S. T. C.- That he who many...

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THE FUTURE

de Leonard Cohen

Give me back my broken night My mirrored room, my secret life It’s lonely here. There’s no one left to torture Give me absolute control Over every living soul And lie beside me, baby, That’s an order...

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The Rime of the Ancient Mariner

de Samuel Taylor Coleridge

PART THE FIRST. It is an ancient Mariner, And he stoppeth one of three. “By thy long grey beard and glittering eye, Now wherefore stopp’st thou me?” “The Bridegroom’s doors are opened wide, And I am...

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