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RSRobert Louis Stevenson
13 noiembrie 1850 - 3 decembrie 1894 Robert Louis Stevenson was born to Thomas and Margaret Isabella Balfour Stevenson in Edinburgh on 13 November 1850. From the beginning he was sickly. Through much of his childhood he was attended by his faithful nurse, Alison Cunningham, known as Cummy in the family circle. She told him morbid stories about the Covenanters (the Scots Presbyterian martyrs), read aloud to him Victorian penny-serial novels, Bible stories, and the Psalms, and drilled the catechism into him, all with his parents' approval. Thomas Stevenson was quite a storyteller himself, and his wife doted on their only child, sitting in admiration while her precocious son expounded on religious dogma. Stevenson inevitably reacted to the morbidity of his religious education and to the stiffness of his family's middle-class values, but that rebellion would come only after he entered Edinburgh University.
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EVERYBODY KNOWS
de Leonard Cohen
Everybody knows that the dice is loaded Everybody rolls with their fingers crossed. Everybody knows the war is over. Everybody knows the good guys lost. Everybody knows the fight was fixed : the poor...
Why
de Emma
Why is it life so dear to us? Why is it pure,magic and thus Sparkling,hidden under mists of grass, On the ground of sky Lightened by the faithful moonly rye. However absurd this definition seems This...
L\'Ile inconnue. Barcarolle.
de Théophile Gautier
Tell me, my young pretty, Where would you like to go? The sail unfolds its wing The breeze is coming up! The oar is of ivory The flag of silk The rudder of fine gold For ballast I have an orange For...
The Last Question
de Isaac Asimov
The last question was asked for the first time, half in jest, on May 21, 2061, at a time when humanity first stepped into the light. The question came about as a result of a five-dollar bet over...
Mecanisme
de diana weisz
Subtitrare defectuoasă Când singurătatea devine mai dulce sublimează întotdeauna o ironie E amintirea a ceea ce a fost mai întâi și viziunea unui trecut prezent constant Dreaming my dream Silently...
Darkness
de George Gordon Noel Byron
I had a dream, which was not all a dream. The bright sun was extinguish'd, and the stars Did wander darkling in the eternal space, Rayless, and pathless, and the icy earth Swung blind and blackening...
Take this longing
de Leonard Cohen
Many men have loved the bells you fastened to the rein, and everyone who wanted you they found what they will always want again. Your beauty lost to you yourself just as it was lost to them. Oh take...
The Seafarer
de Ezra Pound
May I for my own self song\'s truth reckon, Journey\'s jargon, how I in harsh days Hardship endured oft. Bitter breast-cares have I abided, Known on my keel many a care\'s hold, And dire sea-surge,...
Darkness
de George Gordon Noel Byron
I had a dream, which was not all a dream. The bright sun was extinguished, and the stars Did wander darkling in the eternal space, Rayless, and pathless, and the icy earth Swung blind and blackening...
PARADISE LOST -- Book XII
de John Milton
Book XII As one who in his journey bates at noon, Though bent on speed; so here the Arch-Angel paused Betwixt the world destroyed and world restored, If Adam aught perhaps might interpose; Then, with...
PARADISE LOST --Book XI
de John Milton
Book XI Undoubtedly he will relent, and turn From his displeasure; in whose look serene, When angry most he seemed and most severe, What else but favour, grace, and mercy, shone? So spake our father...
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de Gabriela Ilisie
Maia, o bulgăroiacă mai nărăvașă decât calul înhămat la faitonul pe care-l conducea, oprise la semafor. Negruț, armăsarul superb căruia îi plăcea să se dea în spectacol, s-a ridicat în două picioare...
Come to me
de bayar
Come to me to the darkest woods In the darkest place of the planet, Join me through the creeping trees That embrace me with their frozen branches. Search me in the reigning darkness While I watch...
Alexandra Leaving
de Radu Tudor Ciornei
Suddenly the night has grown colder. The god of love preparing to depart. Alexandra hoisted on his shoulder, They slip between the sentries of the heart. Upheld by the simplicities of pleasure, They...
\"You want to death you separate faithful\" - nu pricep e cert că toți murim ( ? ) in rest imi pare un rock de la sfarsitul anilor 80, hit semi-black de dat din cap pentru pustii care inca nu s-au ang...
la 1987 de alice drogoreanu
you asked me and I said nothing / you want to [be] deaD and separate [in a] faithful [way] is it that way? Adela
la 1987 de alice drogoreanu
ma fascineaza vizual pometii saianti care sustin o privire larga si oblica, indicibil perversa, fapt vizibil din atitudinea corpului...the boys seem caught in the act!:) nailonul e mai bun decat roylo...
la revoluții discontinue de andrei nicolescu
foarte conștientă sunt de un anume pattern al liricii feminine pe care aproape îl reproduce textul meu, nimic n-ar putea fi mai ușor de identificat și aș spune că acesta e un punct nevralgic în ceea c...
la me and the city de roxana eichel
Sperante in urme rancede de cuvinte si aripi arse de ingeri, doua ganduri datatoare de sperante si nostalgii. Sangele albastru e scurs din calimara de la inceput? Intrebare ca de la informatician poet...
la Existență de Marius Surleac