"Under Bitter Skin" – 20644 rezultate
0.03 secundeMeilisearchJohn Willy Kopperud
It\'s All Over Now, Baby Blue Bob Dylan You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last. But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast. Yonder stands your orphan with his gun, Crying like a fire in the sun. Look out the saints are comin\' through And it\'s all over now, Baby Blue. The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense. Take what you have gathered from coincidence. The empty-handed painter from your streets Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets. This sky, too, is folding under you And it\'s all over now, Baby Blue. All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home. All your reindeer armies, are all going home. The lover who just walked out your door Has taken all his blankets from the floor. The carpet, too, is moving under you And it\'s all over now, Baby Blue. Leave your stepping stones behind, something calls for you. Forget the dead you\'ve left, they will not follow you. The vagabond who\'s rapping at your door Is standing in the clothes that you...
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KVKatri Vala
( 1901 – 1944 ) One of the Finnish poets who brought a free verse style of writing poetry into the mainstream of Finnish literature. Her work is full of the ecstasy of life, longing for distant places, and a use of vocabulary glutted in color, into which are woven a general radical quality, which affects her late works especially. She is considered a late proponent of the ideals of the Carriers of the Flame. Her earlier works show her dedicated to light and its power. Her output is not extensive. Mention should be made of: Kaukainen puutarha (The Distant Garden) (1924) Sininen ovi (The Blue Door) (1926) Maan laiturilla (On the Land Wharf) (1930) In some later works, there is a more serious, darker tone, represented by: Paluu (The Return) (1934) Pesäpuu palaa (The Nest Tree Burns) (1942) Her life’s program was: Oh! If life could be better than death! Katri Vala died of tuberculosis at the end of WW II, while under treatment in Sweden. Even so, her poetry remained more life-positive...
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TCtania cozianu
under construction page modalități de contact: nici una.
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MJmichael jackson
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maxim zaremba
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KMkaty matkovski
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OIOlteanu Irina
Liceu: Gr. Moisil Facultate: Stiinte Juridice si Administrative-anul II Realizari: Articole redactate in revista scolii si a liceului. 2 poezii semifinaliste in cadrul concursului poetry.com, publicate ulterior in volumele "Letters from the Soul", respectiv, "Under a Quicksilver Moon". De asemenea, una dintre ele a fost inregistrata pe CD-ul si caseta ce fac parte din colectia "The Sound of Poetry".
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AZAl Zolynas
Al Zolynas was born in Austria of Lithuanian parents in 1945, and grew up in Sydney, Australia and Chicago, Illinois. He holds a PhD. in Creative Writing and Enlish from the University of Utah and was a Fulbright-Hays Fellow in India. Zolynas has worked as a kitchen helper, lifeguard, factory worker, cab driver, road construction worker, poetry editor, and resident poet in the schools, and currently teaches writing and literature at the United States International University in San Diego. He is also a longtime Zen student. He and his wife reside in Escondido, California. Zolynas is the author of books including The New Physics (Wesleyan University Press, 1979) and Under Ideal Conditions (Laterthanever Press, 1994; San Diego Book Award, Best Poetry, 1994 ), and editor of Men Of Our Time: An Anthology of Male Poetry in Contemporary America (with Fred Moramarco; University of Georgia Press, 1992). His poems have been widely anthologized and translated into Lithuanian, Spanish, and...
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Don McLean
Famed for -- and ultimately defined by -- his perennial \"American Pie,\" singer/songwriter Don McLean was born October 2, 1945, in New Rochelle, NY. After getting his start in the folk clubs of New York City during the mid-\'60s, McLean struggled for a number of years, building a small following through his work with Pete Seeger on the Clearwater, a sloop that sailed up and down the eastern seaboard to promote environmental causes. Still, McLean was primarily singing in elementary schools and the like when in 1970 he wrote a musical tribute to painter Vincent Van Gogh; the project was roundly rejected by a number of labels, although MediaArts did offer him a contract to record a number of his other songs under the title Tapestry. The album fared poorly, but Perry Como earned a hit with a cover of the track \"And I Love Her So,\" prompting United Artists to pick up McLean\'s contract. He returned in 1971 with American Pie; the title track, an elegiac eight-and-a-half-minute folk-pop...
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LDLucia Daramus
Curriculum Vitae Lucia Dărămuș Work Experience -Latin and Greek teacher since 1999 -Culture editor for Renasterea Radio Station Cluj –Napoca, 2003-2005 - Culture editor for the Pro Saeculum magazine, 2005 Education 1994-1998 – BBU Cluj-Napoca, Faculty of Letters, BA in Ancient Greek and Latin 2000-2002 – BBU Cluj-Napoca, Faculty of Letters, MA in Integrated Linguistics - BBU Cluj-Napoca, The Institute of Jewish Studies, attendant of lectures on Jewish Culture and Civilization Achievements ( Symposiums, Conferences, Contests) April 1994 –2nd Prize for A Philological Study on St. Paul’s Letters, under the guidance of Elena Popescu, Lecturer April 1996 – 2nd Prize for A Comparative Study on religious elements in The Persions and the Old Testament, under the guidance of Professor Michail Nasta, Ph.D. April 1997 – 3nd Prize for A Philological Study on the Books of the New Testament, under the guidance of Vasile Rus, Lecturer Oct 1999 ( The National Student Symposium Lucian Blaga) – Special...
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