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Isaac Asimov

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Biographical (non-literary) How do you pronounce \"Isaac Asimov\"? \"EYE\'zik AA\'zi-mov\". The name is spelled with an \"s\" and not a \"z\" because Asimov\'s father didn\'t understand the English alphabet clearly when the family moved to the U.S. in 1923. (In Russian, the spelling was the Cyrillic equivalent of Azimov, and in Yiddish, the Hebrew letters were aleph-zayin-yod-mem-aleph-vav-vav.) One way to remember this pronunciation is the pun from The Flying Sorcerers by Larry Niven and David Gerrold: \"As a color, shade of purple-grey\", or \"As a mauve\". Asimov wrote a poem (\"The Prime of Life\") in which he rhymes his surname with \"stars above\"; someone else suggested amending the poem to rhyme it with \"mazel tov\", which he thought an improvement. Asimov\'s own suggestion, however, as to how to remember his name was to say \"Has Him Off\" and leave out the H\'s. When did Asimov die? What was the cause of his death? Where is he buried? Asimov died on April 6, 1992 of heart...

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Alice Walker

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Alice Walker is an American novelist, short-story writer, poet, essayist, and activist. Her most famous novel, The Color Purple, was awarded the Pulitzer Prize and the National Book Award in 1983. Alice Walker\'s creative vision is rooted in the economic hardship, racial terrorism, and folk wisdom of African American life and culture, particularly in the rural South. Her writing explores multidimensional kinships among women, among men and women, among humans and animals and embraces the redemptive power of social, spiritual and political revolution.

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The Sphinx

de Oscar Wilde

In a dim corner of my room for longer than my fancy thinks A beautiful and silent Sphinx has watched me through the shifting gloom. Inviolate and immobile she does not rise she does not stir For...

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The Destruction of Sennacherib

de George Gordon Noel Byron

The Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep...

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Insomniac

de Sylvia Plath

The night is only a sort of carbon paper, Blueblack, with the much-poked periods of stars Letting in the light, peephole after peephole --- A bonewhite light, like death, behind all things. Under the...

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The Afternoon of a Faun

de Stéphane Mallarmé

These nymphs I would perpetuate. So clear Their light carnation, that it floats in the air Heavy with tufted slumbers. Was it a dream I loved? My doubt, a heap of ancient night, is finishing In many...

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Madonna Mia

de Oscar Wilde

A lily-girl, not made for this world\'s pain, With brown, soft hair close braided by her ears, And longing eyes half veiled by slumberous tears Like bluest water seen through mists of rain: Pale...

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To hope

de John Keats

When by my solitary hearth I sit, And hateful thoughts enwrap my soul in gloom; When no fair dreams before my \"mind\'s eye\" flit, And the bare heath of life presents no bloom; Sweet Hope, ethereal...

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Venus and Adonis

de William Shakespeare

\'Vilia miretur vulgus; mihi flavus Apollo Pocula Castalia plena ministret aqua.\' To the Right Honourable Henry Wríothestly, EARL OF SOUTHAMPTON, AND BARON OF TICHFIELD. RIGHT HONOURABLE, I know not...

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From Paracelsus

de Robert Browning

I TRUTH is within ourselves; it takes no rise From outward things, whateer you may believe. There is an inmost centre in us all, Where truth abides in fullness; and around, Wall upon wall, the gross...

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The Grey Monk

de William Blake

`I die, I die!\' the Mother said, `My children die for lack of bread. What more has the merciless tyrant said?\' The Monk sat down on the stony bed. The blood red ran from the Grey Monk\'s side, His...

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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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purple

de Daniel Gherasim

de câte ori te văd plângând îmi amintesc că toți oamenii se așează pe margine și tac se uită în oglindă trag linii în jurul ochilor se văd înconjurați de câmpuri cu flori magnetice și încet, încet se...

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purple good morning

de dan mihuț

azi m-am trezit fără să simt nimic. nici să gândesc nu mai vreau. știu că reacțiile cu ritm necunoscut vor persista ca un perete vâscos mișcându-se la fiecare vibrație doar un zgomot de fond lipicios...

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purple thought

de Andreea Moldovan

mă trezesc cu visul agățat în realitate mă întorc în contemplație acolo totul era haotic, carnal și extravagant tu nu purtai timpul pe umeri așa cum eu nu mă purtam cum se cuvine erai așa cum eu...

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the purple rose of cairo

de tania cozianu

cecilia: i just met a wonderful new man he\'s fictional but you can\'t have everything umbra mea glisează decapitată pe marginea patului iar tu ești la fel de fictiv ca tom baxter nu poți fi rănit nu...

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Lacrimă în... ” Purple rain”

de Daniel Aurelian Rădulescu

Stă soarele-n ”purple”, cu sufletul stins De-o rază răsfrântă de-un luciu pierdut, Rămas fără vlaga sclipirii de-un vis, Adânc înecat… pe Univers lăsând slut. E sunet mai gol, doar în scoici lăsând...

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violet

de Macovei Costel

purple rain! dacă ai ști cât de mult am urât și cât de mult rău am făcut poate că ai iubi și tu culoarea asta. emblema penitenței și a regretelor eterne chiar dacă eternitatea e netrăită, e greu de...

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...

de george ionita

ascultăm amândoi Deep Purple - child in time tu acolo eu aici mi-ar fi plăcut să fii aici să simțim cum ne inundă notele ca dintr-o perfuzie întinerindu-ne făcând din mâinile noatre aripi din aripi...

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mov

de Luminita Suse

L\'espoir est une mov souris Die lila Gedanken sind frei And so the purple soul is Un viola sospiro tu ci sarai... Sunt un caz clinic de embolică însingurare cu inima înăbușită de sânge tulbure și...

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