"Houx douze roses" – 119 rezultate
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DDdiaconescu diana
"Though nothing can bring back the hour,of splendor in the grass, of glory in the flower, we will grieve not, but rather find strength in what remains behind." william wordsworth
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AAAbdul al-Hazred
Abdul Alhazred is a fictional character created by American horror writer H. P. Lovecraft. He is the so-called "Mad Arab" credited with authoring the imaginary book Kitab al-Azif (the Necronomicon), and as such an integral part of Cthulhu Mythos lore. Despite the existence of several hoax Necronomicons, it is clear that neither Alhazred nor his book ever existed. The name Abdul Alhazred is a pseudonym that Lovecraft created in his youth, which he took on after reading 1001 Arabian Nights at the age of about five years. The name was invented either by Lovecraft, or by Albert Baker, the Phillips family lawyer. Abdul is a common Arabic name component (but never a name by itself; additionally the ending -ul and the beginning Al- are redundant), but Alhazred may allude to Hazard, a name from Lovecraft's family tree. It might also have been a pun on "all-has-read", since Lovecraft was an avid reader in youth. Abdul Alhazred is not a real Arabic name, and seems to contain the Arabic definite...
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ITIoan Tițian
Prenume: Ioan Nume: Tițian email: maa_eendo@yahoo.com Photo: by Me ... 1 Does the Eagle know what is in the pit? 2 Or wilt thou go ask the Mole? 3 Can Wisdom be put in a silver rod? 4 Or Love in a golden bowl? (by W. Blake) ... I ne'er was struck before that hour With love so sudden and so sweet. Her face it bloomed like a sweet flower And stole my heart away complete. My face turned pale, a deadly pale. My legs refused to walk away, And when she looked what could I ail My life and all seemed turned to clay. And then my blood rushed to my face And took my eyesight quite away. The trees and bushes round the place Seemed midnight at noonday. I could not see a single thing, Words from my eyes did start. They spoke as chords do from the string, And blood burnt round my heart. Are flowers the winter's choice Is love's bed always snow She seemed to hear my silent voice Not love appeals to know. I never saw so sweet a face As that I stood before. My heart has left its dwelling place And can...
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Spre China din Mogoșoaia-29
de viorel gongu
Spre China din mogoșoaia -29 five o clock tea Am petrecut suficient timp la porțile cerului, în interiorul templului. Foamea îmi dădea târcoale și conform celor două promisiuni pe care mi le făcusem,...
hOur\'s Cafe
de alice drogoreanu
veniri plecări voci fum o țigară rostogolită fărâmată sunete / bucăți bucăți mici de tot e un ritual sunt mereu olea mișa alice krasavița Javier spune-le cum vrei posesiuni eu spun că undeva sub...
Rush hour
de Diane Schwarz
Uneori aștept în fața oglinzii să regăsesc în spatele meu acea siluetă masculină care să se-apropie-ncet, târând după ea tot mirosul de cafea caldă din bucătărie, să-și lipească ușor urechea de...
In my darkest hour
de Andrei Dumitrescu
I\'m lying in my armchair like a hydra biting its nails down in its lair with all seven ripped heads...
Villanelle: The Psychological Hour
de Ezra Pound
I had over prepared the event, that much was ominous. With middle-ageing care I had laid out just the right books. I had almost turned down the pages. Beauty is so rare a thing. So few drink of my...
The walk at dusk
de Lory Cristea
The hour of repose. The steaks and potatoes, the chicken noodle soups, the pizzas and cold glasses of milks quietly turning into my neighbors. The quiet streets. The Fords and Chevys, the Buicks and...
oglindire
de heghedus camelia
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War Song
de Eugen
In a moonless night In alonely hour Starts another fight. Someone`s shot in the tower Someone`s lying here And someone`s lying there But there`s no time for tears `Cause death floats in the air. I...
Dialogue Between a Priest and a Dying Man (1782)
de Donatien Alphonse François, marquis de Sade
PRIEST - Come to this the fatal hour when at last from the eyes of deluded man the scales must fall away, and be shown the cruel picture of his errors and his vices - say, my son, do you not repent...
Terapia se face în sala de așteptare
de Carmen Sorescu
Motto: “I´d been sitting in the fucking waiting room half an hour”, Sarah Kane când va fi ziua mea se va întuneca mai devreme/ toți oamenii se vor grăbi spre case/ vor cumpăra umbrele/ sub tălpi un...
zburli
de Leonard Ancuta
mai întîi asculți The Pornography LSD Soaked Supercut Hour și apoi îți dau voie să mă vomezi din viața ta mă știu și cîinii din brăila că am lătrat cu ei din iubire deși n-am voce pun patru culori în...
The Telephone
de Robert Frost
\"When I was just as far as I could walk From here today, There was an hour All still When leaning with my head against a flower I heard you talk. Don\'t say I didn\'t, for I heard you say-- You...
O Oră e o Mare
de Emily Dickinson
Între mine și alții O Oră e o Mare - socot - Cu ei laolaltă o Oră e un Port (traducerea Ileana Mihai-Ștefănescu) An Hour is a Sea Between a few, and me - With them would Harbour be -
Cheating
de Hariclea Homeag
Day dreaming Brown eyes, Me sinning In lies Fire and passion For a half hour Silent confession Love and desire Unsaid words 2 vibes in 1 Confused thoughts You re already gone!
Night Journey
de .
I just try and try and try To keep myself sober, as time is passing by. This night at some unknown hour I\'ll witness witchery great power. The ghosts are begging for this time, This time when logic...
Viziune
de ionut
To see a world in a grain of sand, And a Heaven in a wild flower, Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand, And Eternity in an hour.
The Needle
de Ezra Pound
Come, or the stellar tide will slip away. Eastward avoid the hour of its decline, Now! for the needle trembles in my soul! Here we have had our vantage, the good hour. Here we have had our day, your...