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Christina Rossetti

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Christina Georgina Rossetti, one of the most important women poets writing in nineteenth-century England, was born in London December 5, 1830, to Gabriele and Frances (Polidori) Rossetti. Although her fundamentally religious temperament was closer to her mother\'s, this youngest member of a remarkable family of poets, artists, and critics inherited many of her artistic tendencies from her father. Judging from somewhat idealized sketches made by her brother Dante, Christina as a teenager seems to have been quite attractive if not beautiful. In 1848 she became engaged to James Collinson, one of the minor Pre-Raphaelite brethren, but the engagement ended after he reverted to Roman Catholicism. When Professor Rossetti\'s failing health and eyesight forced him into retirement in 1853, Christina and her mother attempted to support the family by starting a day school, but had to give it up after a year or so. Thereafter she led a very retiring life, interrupted by a recurring illness which...

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dumitru iftime

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ofiter de marina (in rezerva) scafandru de mare adancime (...rezervat) vesnic tanar

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noname

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If life is a bitch then U are my bitch!!! Got it? Traducerea: Da mama cu biciu`n mine si pe urma da-mi si una peste poponeatza c-am fo` o gajica rea de tot si am si o cocoaja intre craci care se cheama carici!

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Kiss Andrei

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If you can understand the me then I can understand the you!

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Vincent Dario

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If you would be interested enough U will ask me...

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Mâncu Gabriela

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Motto-ul meu? If you wanna live life on your own terms, U gotta be willing to crash and burn a...si... inca ceva: trăiesc zi de zi cu îngrijorarea și speranța deopotrivă că nu mă voi maturiza niciodată... gabimancu@yahoo.com http://gabitsa.wordpress.com/

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nephalim

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Who keeps an arrow in his bow, And if you prod him, lets it go? A fervent friend, a subtle foe –

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dorin bregu

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... As in the words of the great De la Soul..... Me, Myself & I... Add me on Facebook /portaeporta/ if you wanna holla at me directly. Stay blessed.

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Maria Bungău

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Nsscuta pe 6 martie 1987. In prezent studenta in anul I la Facultatea de Litere din Brasov. Si cum zice Fernando Pessoa "If, after I die, they should want to write my biography, There's nothing simpler. I've just two dates - of my birth, and of my death. In between the one thing and the other all the days are mine. "

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Joseph Rudyard Kipling

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Joseph Rudyard Kipling (n. 30 decembrie 1865 Bombay, India - d. 18 ianuarie 1936) poet și prozator britanic, laureat al Premiului Nobel pentru Literatură în anul 1907. Este celebru prin povestirea sa pentru copii "Cartea Junglei" (1894), romanul indian de spionaj "Kim" (1901), poemele "Gunga Din" (1892) și "If— " (1895), numeroase schițe și nuvele. În 1934 i s-a acordat, alături de William Butler Yeats, Premiul Gothenburg pentru Poezie. În timpul vieții, a fost considerat, îndeobște, poet și i s-a oferit un titlu nobiliar și postul de poet laureat – ambele refuzate de Kipling. Kipling s-a născut la Bombay, India. Tatăl său a fost John Lockwood Kipling, profesor Școala de artă Jeejeebhoy, iar mama sa, Alice Macdonald. Se spune că părinții săi s-au cunoscut la Lacul Rudyard din Staffordshire, în Anglia, aceasta fiind originea prenumelui lui Kipling. În copilărie a fost trimis în Anglia unde a fost crescut de o femeie numită doamna Holloway. Se presupune că lipsurile și proasta îngrijire...

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PARADISE LOST -- Book IX

de John Milton

Book IX No more of talk where God or Angel guest With Man, as with his friend, familiar us\'d, To sit indulgent, and with him partake Rural repast; permitting him the while Venial discourse...

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PARADISE LOST -- Book VII

de John Milton

Book VII Descend from Heaven, Urania, by that name If rightly thou art called, whose voice divine Following, above the Olympian hill I soar, Above the flight of Pegasean wing! The meaning, not the...

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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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Sonnet LXXI

de William Shakespeare

No longer mourn for me when I am dead Then you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell: Nay, if you read this line,...

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Life On The Speedball

de Laura Sylvia Dragomir

Life on the speedball Is like driving your race-car Out into space. Survival is not essential, Though the stars in your head Push you forward. What matters if this Is the edge of destruction? You...

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Gnomic Verses

de William Blake

i Great things are done when men and mountains meet; This is not done by jostling in the street. ii To God If you have form\'d a circle to go into, Go into it yourself, and see how you would do. iii...

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(The ugly) Miracle

de Da

Every knife that stabs a back and makes you feel you`re not a wreck It's a miracle All our creations great and small Crappy streets and blocks that fall That's a miracle Half-drunk babies being born...

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An everlasting love

de Filip Ruxandra

It was the middle of the night when he first saw me. I was no bigger then 5 centimeters and I was looking into the mirror, dressed in my new little white dress. I didn’t realize till late that I was...

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PARADISE LOST -- Book VIII

de John Milton

Book VIII The Angel ended, and in Adam\'s ear So charming left his voice, that he a while Thought him still speaking, still stood fixed to hear; Then, as new waked, thus gratefully replied. What...

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PARADISE LOST -- Book III

de John Milton

Book III Hail, holy Light, offspring of Heaven firstborn, Or of the Eternal coeternal beam May I express thee unblam\'d? since God is light, And never but in unapproached light Dwelt from eternity,...

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