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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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DDDenise Duhamel
poeta americana contemporana. 1993- Zambeste! 1995 Femeia cu doua vagine 1996 Cum a cazut cerul 2001 Regina pentru o zi:poeme alese si inedite 2005 Mille et un sentiments *** Denise Duhamel is an American poet. She was born in Woonsocket, RI, in 1961. She received her B.F.A. from Emerson College and her M.F.A. from Sarah Lawrence College.[1] She is a New York Foundation for the Arts recipient and has been resident poet at Bucknell University. She has had residencies at Yaddo and The MacDowell Colony.[2] Duhamel has also collaborated with Maureen Seaton on Little Novels, Oyl, and Exquisite Politics. Of this collaboration, Duhamel says; "Something magical happens when we write - we find this third voice, someone who is neither Maureen nor I, and our ego sort of fades into the background. The poem matters, not either one of us."[3] Duhamel names Lucille Ball, Roseanne Barr, Andrea Dworkin, Alyson Palmer, Amy Ziff and Elizabeth Ziff (who make up the singing group Betty) and the 70s...
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Cum citesc eu un articol
de Elena Malec
O dimineață de iunie.Deschid pagina web de poezie-agonie. Atenția mi-e atrasă de un titlu „Arienii si lumea de azi” articol [ Societate ] Zic, iată ceva nou.Ce s-o mai fi spus la teoria-dispută veche...
zarathustra
de Friedrich Nietzsche
1891 THUS SPAKE ZARATHUSTRA by Friedrich Nietzsche translated by Thomas Common PROLOGUE Zarathustra\'s Prologue 1. WHEN Zarathustra was thirty years old, he left his home and the lake of his home,...
Lui Călin Netzer, pentru premiul obținut cu filmul "Poziția copilului"
de Laurentiu Ghita
Încerc și eu, modest, o supoziție, Ce nu e la-ndemâna orișicui: Mai bine-ntr-a copilului poziție Decât să dai cumva în mintea lui!
Life, life
de Arseny Tarkovsky
I don\'t believe in omens or fear Forebodings. I flee from neither slander Nor from poison. Death does not exist. Everyone\'s immortal. Everything is too. No point in fearing death at seventeen, Or...
life, life
de Arseny Tarkovsky
1 I don\'t believe in omens or fear Forebodings. I flee from neither slander Nor from poison. Death does not exist. Everyone\'s immortal. Everything is too. No point in fearing death at seventeen, Or...
Dorința
de Gina Nicolae
Flori de cais dansând în gândurile miezului de noapte, licurici aliniați pe ochi-mi sclipitori, mirosul mării contopindu-se-n ether, cupa de cristal găzduind dorința.
Demonul sinceritatii sau \" who\'s affraid of the
de Ilinca Bernea
Demonul sinceritatii Sau “Who’s affraid of the big bad woolf?!” Inainte de a elucida dilema “ bataii rupte din rai” si a “ iadului pavat cu intentii bune” va trebui sa fac o marturisire: “ I’m not...
Inghititorul de nume
de Adrian Nedelcut
Mi-am scris numele in desert, Pe nisipul flamand si insetat de sine Nu-i numele izvorat din Khert-Neter, Dar nici cel al lui Muad-Dib. E numele sangelui, numele vocii, al ochiului Si-al pielii, e...
O Do Not Love Too Long
de William Butler Yeats
SWEETHEART, do not love too long: I loved long and long, And grew to be out of fashion Like an old song. All through the years of our youth Neither could have known Their own thought from the...
Laura
de Paul Valéry
Since dawn she has been with me, Laura, alone in a private sphere. Solitude I name this closed system where all things are alive. At this first hour I bank neither with my days nor with my nights,...
the despisers of the body
de Friedrich Nietzsche
4. The Despisers of the Body TO THE despisers of the body will I speak my word. I wish them neither to learn afresh, nor teach anew, but only to bid farewell to their own bodies,- and thus be dumb....
Up and down in the dark
de Sholly
Conceived Of straw and trimmings Rags and cloth, Lace and stiches, Wasn\'t supposed To have a soul - Marionette. Her once bright colours Withered shades, Fervent expressions Fade away. The thigh is...
LOVE CAGE
de Perdaica Andreea Claudia
You\'re there,before me,my love only you,always you before me my love, keeping out the sun,screening the moon, no one within sight any more,my love and you,growing out of yourself,from my lost,now...
Summa Theologica
de Thomas Aquinas
fragment.. Objection 1. It seems that there are no ideas. For Dionysius says (Div. Nom. vii), that God does not know things by ideas. But ideas are for nothing else except that things may be known...
In an Artist\'s Studio
de Christina Rossetti
One face looks out from all his canvases, One selfsame figure sits or walks or leans: We found her hidden just behind those screens, That mirror gave back all her loveliness. A queen in opal or in...
Sonnet XVI
de William Shakespeare
But wherefore do not you a mightier way Make war upon this bloody tyrant, Time? And fortify yourself in your decay With means more blessed than my barren rhyme? Now stand you on the top of happy...
Stars
de Robert Frost
How countlessly they congregate O\'er our tumultuous snow, Which flows in shapes as tall as trees When wintry winds do blow!-- As if with keenness for our fate, Our faltering few steps on To white...
Abstraction
de Olavo Bilac
There are in space millions of gentle stars, To the reach of your sight... but thou conjecture The ones thou don´t see, igneous and obscure roses Exuberating in the farthest height of heights. There...