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Iohann MayerIM

Iohann Mayer

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An emissary of the Queen Christina of Sweden to the khan of the Tartars Islam Giray the 3rd, Iohann Mayer made a journey through Moldavia during May 1651. He was sent to accompany the Tartar messenger who had brought to the queen the letter of the khan that contained proposals of common operation against Poland and he was to hand over to the khan the answer of the queen as well. He passed through The White Citadel for the first time in December 1650 on his way towards Crimea. Now, in the summer of the next year, he was coming back on the same route and was finding again the same boatmen he had used six months earlier, on leaving. One cannot be aware of any other details of his winter journey towards Crimea, no other details about his itinerary through Moldavia he is most likely to have used to make his way to the khan` s court. His journey diary is preceded with the words: These are those that happened and occurred during my journey to Bakhchisaray and during the period I spent there,...

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Karl ShapiroKS

Karl Shapiro

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Karl Jay Shapiro (10 November 1913, Baltimore, Maryland – 14 May 2000, New York City) was an American poet. He was appointed the fifth Poet Laureate Consultant in Poetry to the Library of Congress in 1946. Works Poetry * Adult Bookstore (1976) * Auto Wreck (1942) * Collected Poems, 1940-1977 (1978) * Essay on Rime (1945) * New and Selected Poems, 1940-1987 (1988) * Person, Place, and Thing (1942) * The Fly (1942) * Place of Love (1943) * Poems (1935) * Poems 1940-1953 (1953) * Poems of a Jew (1950) * Poet: Volume I: The Younger Son (1988) * Selected Poems (Random House, 1968) * Selected Poems (Library of America, 2003), edited by John Updike. * The Bourgeois Poet (1964) * The Old Horsefly (1993) * The Place of Love (1943) * Trial of a Poet (1947) * V-Letter and Other Poems (1945) * White Haired Lover (1968) * The Wild Card: Selected Poems, Early and Late (1998) * Coda: Last Poems (2008) Autobiography * Reports of My Death (1990) * Poet: An Autobiography in Three Parts (Chapel Hill:...

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Millosh Gjergj NikollaMN

Millosh Gjergj Nikolla

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Millosh Gjergj Nikolla (October 13, 1911 - August 26, 1938) was an Albanian poet born in Shkodër, Albania. Migjeni, pen name of Millosh Gjergj Nikolla, was born in Shkodra. In a letter of 12 January 1936 written to translator Skënder Luarasi (1900-1982) in Tirana, Migjeni announced, "I am about to send my songs to press. Since, while you were here, you promised that you would take charge of speaking to some publisher, ‘Gutemberg’ for instance, I would now like to remind you of this promise, informing you that I am ready." Two days later, Migjeni received the transfer he had earlier requested to the mountain village of Puka and on 18 April 1936 began his activities as the headmaster of the run-down school there. The clear mountain air did him some good, but the poverty and misery of the mountain tribes in and around Puka were even more overwhelming than that which he had experienced among the inhabitants of the coastal plain. Many of the children came to school barefoot and hungry, and...

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Harry White de Danciu

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din Prefață lui Ștefan Doru Dăncuș la cartea: Sânt pentru ca Este Harry White de Danciu s-a născut într-o lume a lacrimei terestre, satul Trestia din Maramureș. Acolo unde copilăria nu se pierde niciodată pe ulițele satului pline de praf, în luna când florile se rup din mugure prevestind învierea lui Isus. S-a risipit în parfumul universului, cu o chitară adesea sub braț, trecănd trist pe străzile întunecate ale unui oraș din România. Un steag, o mașină de tors, o lampă de mină, o piatră de la Chiuzbaia și alte câteva obiecte rustice, reprezintă pentru el zestrea româneascăa printre străaini. Dacă ar fi judecat după acestea, nu poate fi considerat un om bogat; în rest își trăieste viața pentru a putea răspunde la căteva întrebări esențiale pe care și le-a pus. Imaginea lui este mereu aceiași din vremea când a fost învățător în lumea copilăriei sale, pentru că nu există nicăieri pe pămănt un tablou mai frumos decăt acel al întoarcerii Învățătorului. Cartea de față (Sânt pentru ca Este)...

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Harry White de Danciu

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intreaga Prefață a lui Ștefan Doru Dăncuș la cartea \"Sânt pentru ca Este\" Au apărut în vremurile noastre, pe planetă, milioane de cărți și tot atâtea milioane de monumente ale prostiei și orgoliului de-a fi scriitor cu orice preț. Pădurile pământului au fost exterminate cu sălbăticie pentru a se tipări pe lemnul lor disprețul și aroganța unor indivizi care, în fața Creatorului, descalifică specia umană. Nu este prima dată când spun că lemnul plânge de durere când este imprimat cu stupizenia și obscenitatea umană și vibrează fericit atunci când se aplică pe el cerneala tipografică a Înaltului. Cartea lui Harry White de Danciu a bucurat lemnul sacrificat pentru a fi editată, afirm acum, când piața literară e plină de surogate subordonate mentalității de tarabă. E timpul altor cărți, a venit vremea ca “glorioasa literatură” să apună, să întâmpine cu respect o altă ordonare a literelor, cuvintelor, frazelor și sensului acestora. Omenirea trebuie să învețe altă limbă, una universală,...

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alejandra

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Irina

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ioana alexandrescu

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studenta la facultatea de sociologie, anul I...

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Zabet Maria CristinaZC

Zabet Maria Cristina

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Nascuta in Bucuresti intr-o frumoasa zi de primavara. Am absolvit Universitatea Politehnica din Bucuresti - Facultatea de Mecanica. In prezent self made woman - am o firma de proiectare in instalatii pentru constructii. Imi place foarte mult sa citesc si sa calatoresc in zone exotice.

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Etienne Mike

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Letter to the Horizon

de Sepia

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de Radu Herinean

Miercuri, 15 ianuarie 2014, ora 20:00, la Andalivia Art Club (Str. 11 Iunie nr. 62, București) va avea loc ediția a IV-a a evenimentului performativ “Nights in White Satin – o formă capricioasă...

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viata, iubirile si moartea unei opere de arta neterminate

de tapuleasa marcel

“Nights in white satin , never reaching the end VIATA, IUBIRILE SI MOARTEA UNEI OPERE DE ARTA NETERMINATE Letters are written with no meaning to send” sau Saracele cuvinte, ma agat de ele cu...

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Chapter 13 - Dr. Seward\'s Diary The funeral was arranged for the next succeeding day, so that Lucy and her mother might be buried together. I attended to all the ghastly formalities, and the urbane...

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The Poems of Sappho, Part III

de Sappho

The Poems of Sappho, Part III 44 Ge\'llws paidofilwte\'ra. More fond of children than Gello. Zenobius, about A.D. 130, quotes this as a proverb. The ghost of Gello was said by the Lesbians to pursue...

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Chapter 5 - Letters, Etc. Letter from Miss Mina Murray to Miss Lucy Westenra. \"9 May. \"My dearest Lucy,- \"Forgive my long delay in writing, but I have been simply overwhelmed with work. The life...

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letter-thaughts

de petrut marinescu

I was thinking about you last night.About what we\'re talking,about whatwe\'re dreaming,about how our lives are.Some of my thaughts are the same as yours and that makes me feel close to you.Some of...

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A letter is being written for you. 10/26 Written in draft form, why? Because I know not what else to do? It is as cold here, in draft, as it is in my heart. My body chilled, by your absence. My mind...

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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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