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Martin Booth (7 September 1944 - 12 February 2004) was a prolific British novelist and poet. He also worked as a teacher and screenwriter, and was the founder of the Sceptre Press Booth was born in Lancashire, but was brought up mainly in Hong Kong, which he left in 1964. Paper Pennies and Other Poems (1967) Supplication to the Himalayas. A Poem and Sketch (1968) In the Yenan Caves (1969) A Winnowing of Silence (1971) (poems) Pilgrims and Petitions (1971) The Crying Embers (1971) (poems) On the Death of Archdeacon Broix (1971) James Elroy Flecker, Unpublished Poems and Drafts (1971) (editor) White (1971) In Her Hands (1973) (poem) Teller: Four Poems (1973) Brevities (1974) (poems) Hands Twining Grasses (1974) (poems) Spawning The Os (1974) Yogh (1974) (poems) Snath (1975) Two Boys and a Girl, Playing in a Churchyard (1975) (poem) Stalks of Jade: Renderings of early Chinese erotic verse (1976) Horse and Rider, a poem (1976) The Book of Cats (1977) (editor with George MacBeth) Extending...
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\"Out, Out - \"
de Robert Frost
The buzz saw snarled and rattled in the yard And made dust and dropped stove-length sticks of wood, Sweet-scented stuff when the breeze drew across it. And from there those that lifted eyes could...
Taming of the Shrew
de William Shakespeare
Induction, Scene I SCENE I. Before an alehouse on a heath. Enter Hostess and SLY SLY I\'ll pheeze you, in faith. Hostess A pair of stocks, you rogue! SLY Ye are a baggage: the Slys are no rogues;...
Prima Iubire
de Filip Ruxandra
Motto: I was five and he was six We rode on horses made of sticks He wore black and I wore white He would always win the fight Seasons came and changed the time When I grew up, I called him mine He...
Mari construcţii planetare pentru eliminarea sărăciei omenirii
de Gudruman Edison
Sunt Gudruman Edison. În recentele mele articole, din pagina de facebook a televiziunilor şi radiourilor, de la poezie.ro şi în articolul meu "Idealul şi Sferon" de pe blogul meu, am cerut pentru...
Song of the Bowmen of Shu
de Ezra Pound
Here we are, picking the first fern-shoots And saying: When shall we get back to our country? Here we are because we have the Ken-nin for our foemen, We have no comfort because of these Mongols. We...
Portrait of a Lady
de T.S. Eliot
Thou hast committed— Fornication: but that was in another country, And besides, the wench is dead. The Jew of Malta. I AMONG the smoke and fog of a December afternoon You have the scene arrange...
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...
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...
Hamlet
de William Shakespeare
HAMLET DRAMATIS PERSONAE (PAGINA 1) CLAUDIUS king of Denmark. (KING CLAUDIUS:) HAMLET son to the late, and nephew to the present king. POLONIUS lord chamberlain. (LORD POLONIUS:) HORATIO friend to...
The Little Mermaid
de Radu Herinean
The Little Mermaid - - - - by Hans Christian Andersen Far out in the ocean, where the water is as blue as the prettiest cornflower, cornflower, and as clear as the purest glass. But it is very deep...
IReverSYBIL
de dorinMOLDOVEANU
FADE IN: INT. EMPTY ROOM: Nothing happens for about 10 minutes. INT. SAME ROOM, BUT NOW IS DECORATED WITH OLD NAKED MALES ON BEDS: UGLY OLD MALE: I always thought of my mum as a good woman. VERY UGLY...
The Armful
de Robert Frost
For every parcel I stoop down to seize I lose some other off my arms and knees, And the whole pile is slipping, bottles, buns, Extremes too hard to comprehend at. once Yet nothing I should care to...
To the Thawing Wind
de Robert Frost
Come with rain, O loud Southwester! Bring the singer, bring the nester; Give the buried flower a dream; Make the settled snow-bank steam; Find the brown beneath the white; But whate\'er you do...
Message
de Hermann Hesse
Jill. Fred phoned. He can\'t make tonight. He said he\'d call again, as soon as poss. I said (on your behalf) OK, no sweat. He said to tell you he was fine, Only the crap, he said, you know, it...
Curajul de a fi
de Serban Stanescu
Începând cam din anul 1994, pașii m-au purtat prin lumea afacerilor. Faptul de a lucra într-un domeniu de vârf --- tehnica de calcul --- și pătrunderea masivă a calculatoarelor personale în casele...
Snacks
de Adriana Lisandru
și iarăși trezirea certitudinea că nu mai știi cine ești dacă ești te uiți la tine îți pipăi piciorul îți muști buzele nici urmă de sânge sufocare doar sufocare de parcă înoți într-un pântec de...
Elegia Pustiului
de Burghelea Felix
Nurii discordiei croiesc armonia, sticks-ul e-un sange topit pe altare, gandul Pustiului creeaza mania, mintea trezeste soldati de visare, sufletul-ghimpe cersesete Lumina ruga si lacrima ucide...
Artă și nebunie
de Ioana Petcu
Va fi putând metafora să-și aibă originea într-un mecanism nervos dereglat? Și linia pictorului, contorsionată, n-ar putea să se datoreze unei erori sinaptice? Disonanța nu se poate asemăna cu o...