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Adelbert von ChamissoAC

Adelbert von Chamisso

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Adelbert von Chamisso (January 30, 1781 – August 21, 1838) was a German poet and botanist. He was born Louis Charles Adélaïde de Chamissot at the château of Boncourt in Champagne, France, the ancestral seat of his family. Driven out by the French Revolution, his parents settled in Berlin, where in 1796 young Chamisso obtained the post of page-in-waiting to the queen, and in 1798 entered a Prussian infantry regiment as ensign. His family was shortly thereafter permitted to return to France; he remained in Germany and continued his military career. He had little education, but sought distraction from the dull routine of the Prussian military service in assiduous study. In collaboration with Varnhagen von Ense, he founded (1803) the Berliner Musenalmanach, in which his first verses appeared. The enterprise was a failure, and, interrupted by the war, it came to an end in 1806. It brought him, however, to the notice of many of the literary celebrities of the day and established his...

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C.J. VORTEXX

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I'm waiting in my cold cell When the bell begins to chime Reflecting on my past life And it doesn't take much time 'cause at 5 o'clock They take me to the Gallows Pole The sand of time For me are running low...

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andra nAN

andra n

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"it looks i've reached the crossroad.. remains of what i am still still waiting on the sidewalk to fill this peaceful day the burden of a choice my past dissolved..erased would you belive my world?"

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olga alexandra diaconuOD

olga alexandra diaconu

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OLGA ALEXANDRA DIACONU Poet, prose writer, essayist; Education: Faculty of Letters, 1971 Occupation: teacher of Romanian and French Language and Literature; Date of birth: April 19, 1948; Place of birth: Moreni city, Dâmboviţa department; First published in a literary magazine: the Luceafărul magazine, the 4th of November, 1974; First published book: 1993 Ed. Helga, Iasi, with the volume of poetry “The right to immortality”; Other volumes published: the essay “Creation and creativity in the vision of Mircea Eliade”, Sedcom Libris, Iasi, 2001; “The round of elements”, Augusta, Timișoara, 2003, poems; “Waiting for a wave to come”, Augusta Art Press, Timișoara, 2005, novel; “The eye of Eve”, Cronica, Iasi, 2007, poetry - Second prize in religious poetry contest Daniil Sandu Tudor, initiated by Radio România Cultural, Vatra Dornei, 2007; “The light of the Mountain”, Timpul 2007, poetry - The special prize for poetry in Romanian Competition Poesia e arti figurative prose - Il...

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Mantra Shirokuro

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I'm just my ego's coma... my heart's deep poison It's just a waiste of time Waiting for your love poem..

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Reed WhittemoreRW

Reed Whittemore

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Reed Whittemore, poet, critic, jurnalist literar, profesor. S-a născut la data de 11 septembrie 1919 Născut la New Haven, Connecticut, Reed Whittemore a studiat la Universitatea Yale; actualmente este profesor la Colegiul Carleton din Northfield, Minnesota. A publicat următoarele volume de versuri: Eroi și eroine(Heroes and Heroines, 1946) Un american pleacă la plimbare(An American Takes a Walk, 1956) Selfmade Man și alte poeme(The Self-made man and Other Poems, 1959) Băiatul din Iowa(The Boy from Iowa, 1962). A editat și două periodice literare. Poetry Heroes & Heroines ([1946) An American Takes a Walk (1956) The Self-Made Man (1959) The Boy from Iowa (1962) Poems, New and Selected (1967) Fifty Poems Fifty (1970) The Mother's Breast and the Father's House (1974) The Feel of Rock: Poems of Three Decades (1982) The Past, the Future, the Present: Poems Selected and New (1990) Ten from Ten & One More (2007) The Season of Waiting: Selected Poems: 1946-2006 (Hebrew trans by Moseh Dor)...

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John Maxwell Coetzee

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John Maxwell Coetzee , (n. 9 februarie 1940 la Cape Town), este romancier sud-african, laureat al Premiului Nobel pentru Literatură în 2003. Coetzee s-a născut, în 1940, la Cape Town, Africa de Sud, într-o familie bilingvă (unde se vorbeau în același timp engleza și germana); a crescut folosind engleza ca limbă maternă. La începutul anilor '60 s-a mutat în Anglia, unde a lucrat patru ani ca programator, apoi a studiat literatura în SUA. A predat literatura și engleza la Universitatea statului New York din Buffalo, până în 1983. În 1984 a devenit profesor de literatura engleza la Universitatea din Cape Town, publicând, în același timp, în presa americană și britanică articole în care condamna regimul de apartheid din țara sa. În 2002 s-a mutat în Australia, unde predă la Universitatea din Adelaide. El și-a început cariera de romancier în 1974 cu un volum care conținea doua nuvele Dusklands (Tărâmuri de amurg), obținând renume internațional, în 1980, cu romanul Waiting for the...

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My jekyll doesn\'t hide

de JOHN LENNON

My Jekyll Doesn\'t Hide Condemned to violence Arrested by pain Inside the soul lies a man insane Conceived in anger Addicted to hate The mutant child of a twisted state Beware the contradiction...

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Love

de Dana Surubariu

The waiting Life, it is lost for me The suffering is mine For I will never see My King, my loving bride. From our great love A star has born The brightest from the sky, But now, in pain I\'m all...

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Athanasia

de Oscar Wilde

To that gaunt House of Art which lacks for naught Of all the great things men have saved from Time, The withered body of a girl was brought Dead ere the world\'s glad youth had touched its prime, And...

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I do not love you except because I love you

de Pablo Neruda

I do not love you except because I love you; I go from loving to not loving you, From waiting to not waiting for you My heart moves from cold to fire. I love you only because it\'s you the one I...

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The Death of the Hired Man

de Robert Frost

Mary sat musing on the lamp-flame at the table Waiting for Warren. When she heard his step, She ran on tip-toe down the darkened passage To meet him in the doorway with the news And put him on his...

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Bowery Blues

de Jack Kerouac

The story of man Makes me sick Inside, outside, I don\'t know why Something so conditional And all talk Should hurt me so. I am hurt I am scared I want to live I want to die I don\'t know Where to...

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The End

de Jim Morrison

This is the end Beautiful friend This is the end My only friend, the end Of our elaborate plans, the end Of everything that stands, the end No safety or surprise, the end I\'ll never look into your...

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EMSHA

de Olariu Fabian

Acum taci. Încearca sa scrii mai departe Ignora-ti constiinta. Gândeste aparte... Usor usor totul...dispare din fata ta Si, – uite! – lumina. Caldura. Tradarea. Dulcea tradare. Încet, încet dispare...

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Waiting

de Robert Frost

Afield at dusk What things for dream there are when specter-like, Moving amond tall haycocks lightly piled, I enter alone upon the stubbled filed, From which the laborers\' voices late have died, And...

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an intercity train...waiting

de Alina

Waiting on a Sunday afternoon ... For what I’ve read between the lines… Your lies! :)) Feeling like yesterday’s paper on this metro seat... Today :))) So do you laugh or it’s me crying? Reply !...

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goodbye to the self

de alexi ionescu

a light shouting in your mind the presence of loneliness coming from behind and what is silence if not a cure spoken forever, never listened for sure i really hurt you with my pain no silly arguments...

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Fade in obscurity

de Aiongraphics

Alone! Waiting for sunset, To rise my memories full of scar, Like nails that driven through my heart. Darkness lays over me beyond the harmony, Fating soul fallen deep in obscurity. Alone like a...

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on the stairs of your house

de adriana

On the stairs of your house There’s a letter in my hand. Yours. I wrote it on the stairs of your house While waiting. Don’t you remember the day my heart went on a strike? That wet summer...

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