"Tender eagles" – 95 rezultate
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FNfelix nicolau
Anticanonice (critica literara,Tritonic,2009), Tandru si rece (roman, Cartea romaneasca, 2007);Homo imprudens (eseuri de literatura comparata, Editura Muzeului Literaturii Romane, Bucuresti, 2006), Eroismul eminescian (Istorie si critica literara,Editura Perpessicius, Bucuresti, 2003) Colaborari cu poezie,proza, eseu si cronica literara in Adevarul literar si artistic, Arca, Caiete critice, Cuvantul, Feed-Back, Literatorul, Luceafarul de dimineata, Observator cultural, Oglinda literara, Poezia, Steaua,Tomis,Ziarul de duminica, Ziua literara. Membru USR Anticanonics (literary criticism, Tritonic, 2009)Tender and Cool (novel, Cartea romaneasca, 2007), Homo imprudens ( essays on comparative literature, Romanian Literature Museum Publishing House, Bucharest, 2006),"Listening to the Skies" (poetry, Arca Publishing House, Arad, 1995), "Conquering the Laughter" (poetry, Mirador Publishing House, Arad, 1996), "The Inventions Saloon" (poetry, Multimedia Publishing House, Arad, 2002);...
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JRJames Whitcomb Riley
Born October 7, 1849, Greenfield,Indiana, US Died July 22, 1916 (aged 66)Indianapolis, Indiana, US James Whitcomb Riley (October 7, 1849 – July 22, 1916) was an American writer and poet. Known as the "Hoosier Poet", "National Poet" and the "Children's Poet," [2] he started his career during 1875 writing newspaper verse in Indiana dialect for the Indianapolis Journal. His verse tended to be humorous or sentimental, and of the approximately one-thousand poems that Riley published, over half are in dialect. Claiming that “simple sentiments that come direct from the heart”[1] were the reason for his success, Riley vended verse about ordinary topics that were "heart high. "Riley was a bestselling author during the early 1900s and earned a steady income from royalties; he also traveled and gave public readings of his poetry. His favorite authors were Robert Burns and Charles Dickens, and Riley himself befriended bestselling Indiana authors such as Booth Tarkington, George Ade and Meredith...
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HIHorváth István
István Horváth (n. 10 octombrie 1909 - d. 5 ianuarie 1977), fost om de serviciu la Universitatea din Cluj, devenit redactor la „Falvak Népe” și „Utunk”. Volumul "Törik a parlagot" a obținut Premiul de Stat în 1951. În afară de acesta a mai publicat: - "Balogh Eszti hajnala" [Zorile lui Eszti Balogh] (1954), - "Krizantémok" [Crizanteme] (1960), - "Fenséges adósság" [Datorie supremă] (1962), - "A tenger hangja" [Glasul mării] (1991), la care se adaugă mai multe volume de versuri și nuvele, unele traduse și în limba română plus alte multe volume, unele publicate post-mortem. *** HORVÁTH István: rumanuja hungara poeto, verkisto (Magyarózd, 10-a de oktobro 1909 – 5-a de januaro 1977, Koloĵvaro) En 1920 li komencis la kolegion en Aiud, sed pro materialaj malfacilaĵoj ne povis fini ĝin, tial estis memlerninto. Ekde 1921 li laboris kiel agrikultura partulo en Marosdég, kiel servisto en sia naskiĝvilaĝo, en Koloĵvaro kaj Bukareŝto. Inter 1926 kaj 1940 li...
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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...
Love you tender/ love me sweet
de Tatiana Gradinaru
Noaptea mă cuibăresc sub pielea ta hidratată cu loțiune anticearcăn. Nu-i evadare din răceala dormitorului cu ferestre spre nord e modul nostru de-a face dragoste pe întuneric. Ziua joc tenis la...
Kill me tender
de Sorin Stoica
Părea imposibil dar Elvis se afla chiar acolo, în fața ochilor mei, stând la coadă la supermarket-ul din cartier. Deși era deghizat cu o pereche enormă de ochelari și o și mai mare barbă gri, i-aș fi...
CATEVA PORTRETE UMANISTE
de Ilinca Bernea
ANDREI Doctorului Gabriel Tender, cu tandră prietenie Andrei mă așteptă la aeroport cu un ficus în brațe, știind că mă voi simți stingherită în garsoniera lui fără un strop de vegetație. Mă așteptă...
Flowers and Answers
de Coana Loenida
She sat in rapt contemplation of the tiny tender flower she was slowly, methodically destroying. She wondered at how this age-old childhood ritual had come to hold so much importance to her now. “He...
Poem of Unspoken Words
de raluca
From time to time i miss what i didn\'t do and i smile at the recall of all the places I\'ve never been to.. Every now and then I cry thinking of all the iloveyou-s and tender words left unsaid...
This Is My Letter To The World
de Emily Dickinson
This is my letter to the world, That never wrote to me, The simple news that Nature told, With tender majesty. Her message is committed To hands I cannot see; For love of her, sweet countrymen, Judge...
Sonnet I
de William Shakespeare
FROM fairest creatures we desire increase, That thereby beauty\'s rose might never die, But as the riper should by time decease, His tender heir might bear his memory: But thou, contracted to thine...
Sonnet LXXXIII
de William Shakespeare
I never saw that you did painting need And therefore to your fair no painting set; I found, or thought I found, you did exceed The barren tender of a poet\'s debt; And therefore have I slept in your...
She walks in beauty
de George Gordon Noel Byron
She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that\'s best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes: Thus mellowed to that tender light Which heaven to...
Exchange(s)
de Traian Rotărescu
Purtând lungile mănuși negre (care, cu siguranță, i-ar fi încăput chiar și lui Sleipnir dacă ar fi avut două picioare în loc de opt), Vrăjitoarea de la etajul nouă tocmai potrivise la gramofon valsul...
Total eclipse of the heart
de Miruna Gavriliu
I won’t apologize for this beat I’m wearing like a white-and-blue flag on my sleeve - a snake pounding its tail against the sand along its long way to the first avenue I may never get my sharp teeth...
Au Cimetière. Clair de lune.
de Théophile Gautier
Do you know the white tomb Where floats, with plaintive sound, The shadow of a yew tree? On the yew, a pale dove, Sad and alone, at sundown, Sings its song; An air sickly tender At once charming and...
Butterflies and Roses
de Coana Loenida
Revealing myself Like the petals on a rose, as they open slowly Exposing the inner softness Arousing the senses with a fragrant whisper Drawing you closer Sensing my vulnerable attraction Wanting to...
Archeology
de Coana Loenida
Working to build a new life for myself I find like ancient people I search among the ruins for stones that can still be used salvaged to create something new lasting solid. In turning over debris I...
Sonnet XXII
de William Shakespeare
My glass shall not persuade me I am old, So long as youth and thou are of one date; But when in thee time\'s furrows I behold, Then look I death my days should expiate. For all that beauty that doth...