"burning the night" – 78 rezultate
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KKKenneth Koch
Poetul, romancierul și scenaristul Kenneth Jay Koch s-a născut la 27 februarie 1925 în Cincinnati, Ohio, USA. După ce își face stagiul militar, în 1943, își începe studiile la Universitatea Harward, continuându-le la Columbia University. Timp de trei ani e rezident în Franța și Italia. În anii 1968 și 1969, Kenneth Koch inițiază un curs experimental în cadrul căruia încearcă să-i învețe pe copii să scrie poezie, inițiativă care se bucură de mult succes. Dintre volumele sale amintim: Days and Nights (1982) From the Air (1979) Ko: or, A Season on Earth (1959) On the Edge (1986) On the Great Atlantic Rainway: Selected Poems 1950–1988 (1994) One Train (1994) Permanently (1961) Poems (1953) Bertha, & other plays (1966) Poems from 1952 and 1953 (1968) Seasons on Earth (1987) Sleeping with Women (1969) Straits (1998) Thank You and Other Poems (1962) The Art of Love (1975) The Burning Mystery of Anna in 1951 (1979) The Duplications (1977) The Pleasures of Peace and Other Poems (1969) When the...
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RWRosmarie Waldrop
Rosmarie Waldrop (born August 24, 1935) is a contemporary American poet, translator and publisher. Born in Germany, she has lived in the United States since 1958. She has lived in Providence, Rhode Island since the late 1960s. Waldrop is coeditor and publisher of Burning Deck Press, as well as the author or coauthor (as of 2006) of 17 books of poetry, two novels, and three books of criticism. Early life in Germany Waldrop was born in Kitzingen am Main on August 24, 1935. Towards the end of the Second World War, she joined a travelling theatre, but returned to school after in early 1946. At school, she studied piano and flute and played in a youth orchestra. At Christmas 1954, the orchestra gave a concert for American soldiers stationed at Kitzingen. Afterwards, one of the audience, Keith Waldrop invited members of the orchestra to listen to his records. He and Rosmarie became friendly and worked together over the next few months, translating German poetry into English. University...
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Ruth Fainlight
Ruth Fainlight (născută în 1931, la 2 mai) este poetă, scriitoare și traducătoare. S-a născut la New York, însă a locuit în Anglia de când avea 15 ani, stând, de asemenea, și câțiva ani în Franța și Spania. A fost căsătorită cu scriitorul britanic Alan Silitoe (1928-2010). Volume de poezie: Cages. 1966. To See the Matter Clearly 1968 from Macmillan UK; Dufour Editions, USA The Region\'s Violence. 1973. Another Full Moon. 1976. Sibyls and Others. 1980. New edition, Poetry Book Society, 2007 Fifteen to Infinity. 1983. Also published 1987, Carnegie-Mellon University Press USA Selected Poems. 1987. The Knot 1990. from Hutchinson or CenturyHutchinson, UK Climates. Bloodaxe Books UK, 1983. This Time of Year. 1994. Selected Poems. Updated new edition, Sinclair-Stevenson UK, 1995. Sugar-Paper Blue. Bloodaxe Books UK, Dufour Editions USA, 1997. Shortlisted for 1998 Whitbread Poetry Prize Burning Wire. Bloodaxe Books UK, Dufour Editions USA, 2002. Moon Wheels. Bloodaxe Books, 2006. Dufour...
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tonight is the night
de shole
drunk too much grass too many pills I will always remember to love you tomorrow your white dress your words your touch and your smile how come I failed when I followed all the rules will we ever meet...
Endless White Lines
de RAPCEA ROMULUS
Engines rumble in the break of dawn, Leather hearts of fire, riding on and on, Steel and thunder under open skies, Fire in our souls, freedom in our eyes. Brothers, sisters, side by side, Bound by...
The Afternoon of a Faun
de Stéphane Mallarmé
These nymphs I would perpetuate. So clear Their light carnation, that it floats in the air Heavy with tufted slumbers. Was it a dream I loved? My doubt, a heap of ancient night, is finishing In many...
Dark
de Andrei Dumitrescu
Under my skin crawling the demons struggle within my blood,my veins,my flesh my hate and my sorrow, dieing in my death in the name of Him, the unholy one the eternal dark one, in the graviest days of...
Black Eleven
de Andrei Dumitrescu
Smile ! Your smile is pure, Is full of light is empty of the tiredness that consumes us all in hipocrizy: Burning flag of the lost patiance: Here we are pretending to smile Pretending to cry...
The Wood-Pile
de Robert Frost
Out walking in the frozen swamp one gray day I paused and said, \'I will turn back from here. No, I will go on farther- and we shall see\'. The hard snow held me, save where now and then One foot...
As I lay here
de Andrei Dumitrescu
As I lay here spilling out my blood to the unkind world this grimfull night, My wishes become demons, my visions, seeings on other grounds with round tables burning clouds above time as the only love...
story....
de Florea Ana-Maria
Grey! That was the colour that described everything around him:nature,atmosphere,colours....everything... One glance around him and he felt as if the colour entered his soul,never to leave it! He got...
TOWER OF SONG
de Leonard Cohen
My friends are gone and my hair is grey I ache in the places where I use to play And I’m crazy for love but I’m not coming on I’m just paying my rent every day In the tower of song. I said to Hank...
PARADISE LOST -- Book I
de John Milton
Book I Of Man\'s first disobedience, and the fruit Of that forbidden tree whose mortal taste Brought death into the World, and all our woe, With loss of Eden, till one greater Man Restore us, and...
Loted love-cantec,de fapt!
de Alina13
LOSTED LOVE It\'s a magic life, It\'s a burnin night And you are right! All is so magic But is so tragic... Why?In my mind is isolatinon since you go away... Teel me where is the fantastic,yeah?...
lossss
de Alina13
LOSTED LOVE It\'s a magic life, It\'s a burnin night And you are right! All is so magic But is so tragic... Why?In my mind is isolatinon since you go away... Teel me where is the fantastic,yeah?...
I\'m falling
de Lorena
If he doesn’t give a shit why should I ? He doesn’t hear my voice burning the sky Burning my soul, my life, my dreams, Life isn’t always what it seems… You never care of what I feel And now I...
sicrie pe cer
de Leonard Ancuta
text: Leonard Ancuta imagine: Octavian Gheorghe muzica: Faith & The Muse - The Burning Season
Death of a ladies man
de Leonard Cohen
Ah the man she wanted all her life was hanging by a thread \"I never even knew how much I wanted you,\" she said. His muscles they were numbered and his style was obsolete. \"O baby, I have come too...
Supreme heresy
de SweetSong
SUPREME HERESY The dogmas we know as sustaining the world Are so easily heard, but so misunderstood And each of us is waiting motionless-hearted To have the bliss dreamt of, as we really should. We...
I always say
de Lia Miruna Dumitrache
So there we were, in hell. Burning programme’s nine to four – the perpetual thing is bogus cause there’s too many of us and they have to have shifts and besides they gotta cool the place down at...