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Was trained in literature at the Iasi and Bucharest universities. Authored books of fiction as well as poetry. He was among the earliest editors at Cartea Romaneasca, The Romanian Writers Union publishing house.
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Mircea Ciobanu
Was trained in literature at the Iasi and Bucharest universities. Authored books of fiction as well as poetry. He was among the earliest editors at Cartea Romaneasca, The Romanian Writers Union publishing house.
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Sopov Joana
i was born 2 dream and now i dream 2 live. cam atat :)
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Rudyard Kipling
Kipling was the first Englishman to receive the Nobel Prize for Literature (1907). His most popular works include The Jungle Book (1894) and the Just So Stories (1902), both children\'s classics though they have attracted adult audiences also.
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James Joyce
Joyce was born in Dublin, where his father was a rates collector. He was educated at a Jesuit school and University College, Dublin where he studied philosophy and language. When he was still an undergraduate, in 1900, his long review of Ibsen’s last play was published in the Fortnightly Review. At this time he also began writing his poems which were later collected in Chamber Music, published in 1907. In 1902 Joyce left Dublin for Paris, but returned the following year as his mother was dying. From 1904 he lived with Nora Barnacle, whom he married in 1931 (the year his father died), a son was born in 1905, and a daughter in 1918. Their home from 1905 to 1915 was Trieste, where Joyce taught English at the Berlitz school. In 1909 and 1912 he made his final trips to Ireland, attempting to arrange the publication of his first book Dubliners, which finally appeared in England in 1914. It was during this time that he was contacted by Ezra Pound, a leading champion of modernist writers who...
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Wallace Stevens
Stevens was born in Reading, Pennsylvania on October 2, 1879, and died at the age of seventy-six in Hartford, Connecticut on August 2, 1955. He attended Harvard as a special student from 1897 to 1900 but did not graduate; he graduated from New York law school in 1903 and was admitted to the New York bar in 1904, the year he met Elsie Kachel, a young woman from Reading, whom he married in 1909. They had one daughter, Holly Bight, born in 1924, conceived on a leisurely ocean voyage California via the Panama Canal that they took to celebrate the publication of his first book. Stevens became interested in verse-writing at Harvard, submitting material to the Harvard Advocate, but he would be 36 before his first work was published in 1915. He soon was contributing to Poetry (Chicago), and his first book Harmonium was published in 1923 by the distinguished firm of Alfred A. Knopf. Though he was always much admired by his contemporaries ("There is a man whose work," Hart Crane wrote of him in...
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Wallace Stevens
Stevens was born in Reading, Pennsylvania on October 2, 1879, and died at the age of seventy-six in Hartford, Connecticut on August 2, 1955. He attended Harvard as a special student from 1897 to 1900 but did not graduate; he graduated from New York law school in 1903 and was admitted to the New York bar in 1904, the year he met Elsie Kachel, a young woman from Reading, whom he married in 1909. They had one daughter, Holly Bight, born in 1924, conceived on a leisurely ocean voyage California via the Panama Canal that they took to celebrate the publication of his first book. Stevens became interested in verse-writing at Harvard, submitting material to the Harvard Advocate, but he would be 36 before his first work was published in 1915. He soon was contributing to Poetry (Chicago), and his first book Harmonium was published in 1923 by the distinguished firm of Alfred A. Knopf. Though he was always much admired by his contemporaries (\"There is a man whose work,\" Hart Crane wrote of him...
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Pelin Razvan Romeo
I was born on 14 may 1985 in Vrancea, Panciu City. I listen to rap music; my favorite artist is Tupac Amaru Shakur. I'm in first year at University, in Iasi at Biochemistry.
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William Carlos Williams
He was born in Rutherford, New Jersey, a town near the city of Paterson. He attended public school in Rutherford, New Jersey until 1897, then was sent to study at Château de Lancy near Geneva, Switzerland, the Lycée Condorcet in Paris, France, for two years and Horace Mann High School in New York City. Then, in 1902, he entered the University of Pennsylvania Medical School. During his time at Penn, Williams befriended Ezra Pound, Hilda Doolittle (H.D.) and the painter Charles Demuth. These friendships supported his growing passion for poetry. He received his M.D. in 1906 and spent the next four years in internships in New York City and in travel and postgraduate studies abroad (e.g., at the Univ. of Leipzig where he studied pediatrics). He returned to Rutherford in 1910 and began his medical practice, which lasted until 1951. In his life he helped to deliver more than two thousand babies but regarded his medical career as a way to finance his final goal of becoming a poet. In 1912 he...
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Daniela Maria Benea
I was born in Cluj-Napoca on the 11th of September 1970. I have learned to read, write and love over there. In 1991 I moved to Brisbane, Australia. I hold a bachelor degree in International Business. Later on I followed a couple of courses in Psychology. I mainly write in Romanian, that's what makes me feel closer to the places I left. However I do write in English, sometimes it feels like the words find me better this way, or maybe it's the other way around. I read many English books, biographies, poetry, etc.
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Alles was ist, ist vernünftig
de Mihai Vogoride
astăzi la ora 12 am început să cred cu înverșunare era un ion pozitiv acolo care vorbea cu mine nedefinit ca o răcoare prin limpezimi și umbre venite de departe exist doar ca o verigă a lanțului...
I was looking for love...
de blue
( after Costache Ioanid) I was looking for love, like for a lost town, Like for a singing heaven in a world of pain, I rushed into life and all that liked my eye, And I only suffered; but heaven was...
Lily was here
de Sosea Anda
(printre paranteze, despre norii oglindă-șapte-ani-de-ghinion) S-a ars un bec peste stradă. Acum plouă pe întuneric și fulgerele transpiră îngrozitor de emoția unei posibile avansări în funcție la...
hope was a place
de ispas florin ciprian
Din cauza ta sunt un om terminat.Nu credeam ca o sa ajung sa zic asa ceva, nenorocitii aia de papuci! De ce i-am luat in picioare atunci? De ce? De ce? De ce am urcat la etaj? Am urcat la etaj sa...
He Was a Quiet Man
de razvan cirezaru
Am primit filmul ăsta de la un prieten ale cărui alegeri în materie nu sunt dintre cele mai fericite. Cu atât mi-a fost mai mare mirarea cu cât filmul e relativ recent, din 2007, și a scăpat atenției...
It was a time of triumph for the morons
de Alexandru Paleologu
Mr. Paleologu, to begin with, let us say that this talk is the result of certain hostile attitudes, especially in the Western media, concerning Mircea Eliade and what we call here “Generation ’27”. I...
she was here
de emilian valeriu pal
pe bunică-miu l-au adus de sîmbătă în oraș. apa intrase în șopron. a tot crescut pînă a ajuns la ferestre. norocul lui a fost că n-a avut animale. doar cîteva găini prăpădite și năpîrlite care...
She was 2000 feet tall
de Dafina David
Arată-mi mâinile, preriile alergate de căruțe; caii sticloși ca marea își vâră tendoanele în pământ - o prea scurtă poveste se scrie la malul cu nuci bătrâni. Găsește-mă, totul se vinde din noi....
Lily was here
de Cornel Ghica
mă gândesc la tine ca după un potop de muzică disco you’re my heart, you’re my soul nu cred că-i vorba de ceasul de pe noptieră azi sentimentalul meu trup a dus mâneca la frunte și s-a șters cum ai...
She was still there
de Traian Rotărescu
Poartă cu sine cel mai confortabil hamac împletit din mustăți de pisică (le chat qui perche. Nu există hărți ale Europei, oricât de uriașe, care să nu fie dizolvate de ploaie. Setea miejilor unei...
