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Suzanne

de Leonard Cohen

Suzanne takes you down to her place near the river You can hear the boats go by You can spend the night beside her And you know that she\'s half crazy But that\'s why you want to be there And she...

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Drink your love from my tear

de Andrei Dumitrescu

Drink from my tear from where the spear pierced my ocular kingdom From where you entered the back door of my soul, from where the demons captured absolute freedom and grave-stoned control, Drink your...

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I

de Andrei Dumitrescu

I am the earth still breathing through the leaves and the thorns deepest in the heart of the lovers, In a time so thick that only nothingness can get by its unborn pains and dark aged nightmares...

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The Need of Being Versed in Country Things

de Robert Frost

The house had gone to bring again To the midnight sky a sunset glow. Now the chimney was all of the house that stood, Like a pistil after the petals go The barn opposed across the way, That would...

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Sur les Lagunes. Lamento.

de Théophile Gautier

My dear love is dead: I will cry forever; Into the grave she carries My soul and my love. To heaven, without waiting for me She\'s returned; The angel that carried her Did not want to take me. How...

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Sonet CXXXIII

de Cristian Vasiliu

Varianta II: Afurisită fie inima-ți ce-n mine Și-al meu prieten chinuri a sădit! Nu-ți e de-ajuns tortura ce prin vine Îmi trece? Și pe el îl vrei robit? Privirea-ți crudă mie-mi mă răpește, Dar el,...

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Deziluzii

de Alexandru Tudor

Innebunesc. Sint singur de mai bine de un an. Tot mai des ajung la concluzia ca nimeni nu o sa ma iubeasca niciodata. Sincer sa fiu, nici nu stiu de ce m-ar putea iubi cineva. Urit nu sint, dar nici...

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Sonnet XII

de William Shakespeare

When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all silver\'d o\'er with white; When lofty trees I see...

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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...

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I Let You All In

de Ohm

more dreams angelic prose I grow numb to it all I let you all in without destroying my wall one is the same as the others are different (another angel’s kiss without knowing what it meant) sink your...

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Comentariude Alexandru Ionescu23 aug. 37963

sigur il stiti dar de dragul lecturii: Musee des Beaux Arts About suffering they were never wrong, The Old Masters: how well they understood Its human position; how it takes place While someone else i...

la lumea lui Brueghel de Cristian Munteanu

Comentariude mircea lacatus27 ian. 38540

o incercare de traducere a unei poete poete foarte tinere mie mi se pare o traducere izbutita iata sa ne bucuräm : young archimboldo\'s lamentations what worries me the most is that i\'m beginning to ...

la lamentațiile tânărului arcimboldo de mircea lacatus

Comentariude simona marcu13 aug. 37408

pe bărbatul ăsta îl știu de undeva dintr-un an obsesiv cu oglinzi în jurul pământului pentru a-și vedea umbra mai aproape prin bărbatul ăsta rănile cresc inexacte una pe față două pe dos (Why have you...

la luați! de ioana negoescu