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Paul ValéryPV

Paul Valéry

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Paul Valéry (1871-1945) - in full Ambroise-Paul-Touissaint-Jules Valéry French poet, essayist, and critic, who ceased writing verse for twenty years to pursue scientific experiments. Valéry was a member of the 19th-century poetic school of Symbolism, and its last great representative. Throughout his life Valéry filled his private notebooks with observations on creative process and his own methods of inquiry. He insisted that the mental process of creation was alone important - the poems were a by-product of the effort. "Enthusiasm is not an artist's state of mind", stated Valéry. T.S. Eliot has compared Valéry's analytical attitude to a scientist who works in a laboratory "weighing out or testing the drugs of which is compounded some medicine with an impressive name." "Poetry is simply literature reduced to the essence of its active principle. It is purged of idols of every kind, of realistic illusions, of any conceivable equivocation between the language of "truth" and the language...

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TC

the crow

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un spectru bantuie Europa

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The Rave parties going JesterTJ

The Rave parties going Jester

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nu stiu cum naiba sa scap de contul asta infect

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TS

The Shadow

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Ben BerBB

Ben Ber

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Alex Dan

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21 de ani,imi place singuratatea,observ si judec, imi place sa ma joc cu realitatea,scriu poezie si proza. Sper sa va placa...

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MM

Matei Alexandru Marian

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Anca Emancipatu

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Pelin Razvan Romeo

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Florin Dumitru

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Mai multe poezii scrise de mine gasiti la varianta in engleza a site-ului... (apasati pe steagul britanic). Adresa mea de mail este floringabriel2003@yahoo.com

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Still...

de Crisan Iulian

Blood and mists Just silence… Eternal struggle between graves of time My lips are frozen My eyes, made of crystal I am made of nothing… I hear, but not your voice I see, but not your essence I feel,...

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Carte haiku

de Cristina-Monica Moldoveanu

Conținutul (strict versurile, imaginile fotohaiku fac parte dintre cele postate de mine mai demult pe acest site) cărții mele de haiku Umbra unui fluture, publicată în februarie la Editura PIM....

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PARADISE LOST -- Book III

de John Milton

Book III Hail, holy Light, offspring of Heaven firstborn, Or of the Eternal coeternal beam May I express thee unblam\'d? since God is light, And never but in unapproached light Dwelt from eternity,...

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Soul-Written Miniatures in Words…

de Andrei Lucian Dragoi

Sands… Her breasts put together are the most wonderful castels ever built in the primordial sands… Unfortunately they have no windows… I could have seen The First Man-Rise!… Pictures The spirits of...

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Tears of the Sun

de Martinescu Vlad

Tears of the sun Martinescu Vlad Upon a beach of golden sand, Somewhere in nowhere land, A man is sleeping. Covered by a red and blue, White striped beach blanket He waits to die. The sun is crying...

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Cum nu se scrie un haiku

de Corneliu Traian Atanasiu

Do Your Haiku Submissions Contain Any of These Isn\'ts? Better Check! Lorraine Ellis Harr Conțin postările dv. vreunul din aceste NU-uri? Verificați totuși! 1. Haiku ISN\'T a prose sentence divided...

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Constantin Brâncuși sau Universalitatea unui mesaj artistic

de Anton Potche

Danaos avea cicizeci de fiice. Fratele lui geamăn Aigyptos avea cicizeci de fii. Aigyptos l-a constrâns pe Danaos să-și mărită fetele cu fiii lui. După o fugă zadarnică din Egipt nunta a avut totuși...

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The Phœnix and the turtle

de William Shakespeare

Let the bird of loudest lay, On the sole Arabian tree, Herald sad and trumpet be, To whose sound chaste wings obey. But thou shrieking harbinger, Foul precurrer of the fiend, Augur of the fever\'s...

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The Hollow Men

de T.S. Eliot

I We are the hollow men We are the stuffed men Leaning together Headpiece filled with straw. Alas! Our dried voices, when We whisper together Are quiet and meaningless As wind in dry grass Or rats\'...

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Culoarea din noi

de RAPCEA ROMULUS

Ce-ar fi, omule, să-ți privești întâi sufletul, Nu pielea altuia, ci lumina din ochiul lui? Căci lumea-i un câmp de flori, toate diferite, Dar împreună fac primăvara desăvârșită. De ce judeci tu un...

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