"Sweet Week" – 533 rezultate
0.02 secundeMeilisearchAlexandra Coslea
Nascuta pe 22.03.1986 Idealista, visatoare, copil...
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BMBologa mihai
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AAna_Maria_Constantinoaia
JUST ME... AND MY DREAMS...
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alexandra chiban
eleva de liceu,imi place sa tai lemne si sa dau de mancare la pui
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Cristina
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ersin dervis
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Gabriela Florea
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GBGeorges Brochet
nascut intr-o modesta familie de functionari municipali, Georges Brochet, cunoscut in mediile literare din Rhone-Alpes si sub supranumele de Georges Sweet, sau sub misteriosul pseudonim BCBG CHAUD a urmat cursurile liceului de tehnica si orientare montana din Bron (suburbie rurala a Lyon-ului), dovedind inca de la o virsta frageda inclinatii aparte pentru sport, tehnica si bricolaj, precum si o intensa propensiune inspre naratiunea si chiar improvizatia poetica orala, dispretuind in schimb materiile teoretice, atit umaniste cit si tehnice. Spirit rebel si iconoclast, se face inca inainte de majoratul sau remarcat prin iesirile sale turbulente, dar atit de estetice, prin diferite cafenele literare ale Lyon-ului, fiind imediat adoptat de catre mediul boem lyonez (parintii sai mor amindoi intr-un tragic accident rutier cind Georges avea numai 12 ani). Primele incercari literare sint consemnate la virsta de 11 ani in mensualul administrativ al primariei din Lyon, arondismentul 4 si sint...
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CACalin Alexandru
sunt un calator prin viata...cu bilet si destinatie. Adresa de Email/Messenger : alex_th3_b3st_3ver@yahoo.com Blogul meu personal este http://sweet-petal-of-hope.blogspot.com Profil Hi5 : http://alessandro-28.hi5.com
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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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Deborah Tyler-Bennett: \"Cititorii fideli sunt cei care păstrează suflul poeziei\"
de Sinziana Mihalache
Deborah Tyler-Bennett a publicat în 2010 volumul de poezii Pavilion (Editura Smokestack), a cărui context principal este orașul Brighton. Primul ei volum a fost Clark Gable in Mansfield (King’s...
Despre momentul în care încui ușa după mega sutra, iar fierbătorul de cafea declanșează audio-bookul, citit de Irina Margareta Nistor
de Bogdan Geana
White: I don't know. The Germans contributed a great deal to civilization. (Pause) Before Hitler. Black: And then they contributed Hitler (Cormac McCarthy – Sunset Limited) I saw the best minds of my...
Sonnet XXX
de William Shakespeare
When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time\'s waste: Then can I drown an...
Ghost
de Alin Niculae
\"...and my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor shall be lifted Nevermore.\" on a sweet scented summer day with the ashes falling from the sky the ashes he once loved for they...
Sleep! Sleep! Beauty Bright
de William Blake
Sleep! sleep! beauty bright, Dreaming o\'er the joys of night; Sleep! sleep! in thy sleep Little sorrows sit and weep. Sweet Babe, in thy face Soft desires I can trace, Secret joys and secret smiles,...
I Saw a Chapel
de William Blake
1 I saw a chapel all of gold 2 That none did dare to enter in, 3 And many weeping stood without, 4 Weeping, mourning, worshipping. 5 I saw a serpent rise between 6 The white pillars of the door, 7...
my skin
de B. Andreea
Take a look at my body Look at my hands There\'s so much here that I don\'t understand Your face-saving promises Whispered like prayers I don\'t need them \'Cause I\'ve been treated so wrong, I\'ve...
Sonnet LXXVI
de William Shakespeare
Why is my verse so barren of new pride, So far from variation or quick change? Why with the time do I not glance aside To new-found methods and to compounds strange? Why write I still all one, ever...
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...
An Epitaph On The Marchioness Of Winchester
de John Milton
This rich Marble doth enterr The honour\'d Wife of Winchester, A Vicounts daughter, an Earls heir, Besides what her vertues fair Added to her noble birth, More then she could own from Earth. Summers...