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JJJohn Jenkins
Rev. John Jenkins (1872 - 1936), known by his bardic name of Gwili, was a Welsh poet and theologian, and served as Archdruid of the National Eisteddfod of Wales from 1932 to 1936. Jenkins was born at Hendy in Carmarthenshire. He was educated at Bangor Baptist College, University of Wales, Cardiff, and Jesus College, Oxford. Like all Archdruids, he was a winner of one of the major poetry prizes at the National Eisteddfod, in his case the Crown, which he won in 1901. Works Poems (1920) Hanfod Duw a Pherson Crist (1931) Caniadau (1934)
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PCPierre de Saint Cloud
This skillful and cultured poet brought the adventures of Renart the Fox, known previously only in Latin, to a wider, French-speaking public. The two earliest branches of the Roman de Renart, II and Va (ca. 1174–77), which relate the love affair of Renart and Hersent the she-wolf, are attributed to him. Though he imitated Ysengrimus for three episodes (“Renart and Chantecler,” “Renart and the Titmouse,” “Renart and Hersent”) and Marie de France for another (“The Fox and the Crow”), “Renart and Tibert the Cat” is his own invention. He pokes fun at the legal system, pontifical legates and certain religious institutions, princes and nobles, through a subtle parody, intended largely to evoke laughter, of the chansons de geste and Arthurian romance. He was read and imitated by French and foreign authors of beast epics, such as Jacquemart Gielée, Heinrich der Glîchezâre, and Chaucer), by fabulists and writers of exempla (Eudes de Cheriton, Nicole Bozon, Jacques de Vitry), and by Philippe de...
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DMdan marius
"Well, I've been a disclaimer for twenty-four years Poor mother drowned in a pillow of tears Im well known in story, famous in song The black sheep, the blemish, the one who went wrong The black sheep, the blemish, the one who went wrong My crime is discomfort, my mind ill at ease Old crow on my shoulder, my favorite disease My siblings, my rivals might tend to my wake Grieve me not brothers, I was mother's mistake Grieve me not brothers, I was mother's mistake And all the grand expectations of an epic of wealth Leave me long to crawl back to the womb Well, I've tasted your grace, placed it back on the shelf Drag your pedigree wives to your tomb Drag your pedigree wives to your tomb Well, I came from this city, a victim of peace But I've grown far too filthy to attend to the feast So I'll take to the hills to live savage and free I don't need nobody, nobody needs me I don't need nobody, nobody needs me" http://www.obliothedagger.blogspot.com/
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ADAdam Duritz
[[eng]] Adam Duritz is an innovative lyricist and piano player who brings the same soul to his friends and lifestyle as he does to the beautiful lyrics and music that he performs. Duritz joined and performed in the Bay area band "The Himalayans" until 1991 at which time he left to form Counting Crows. Before he left, however, material was recorded which eventually lead to the release of the 2002 album "She likes the Weather". The album has a track called "round here" which was eventually re-recorded on the Counting Crows album "August and Everything After". During this period in his life he was also involved in the San Francisco based band 'Sordid Humour'. After the Himalayans lost Duritz and the Counting Crows were formed, Duritz's new band gained a huge following and the release of their acclaimed 1993 album was a huge success. The band toured extensively before heading into the studio again for the 1996 album "recovering the satelites". The album was a worthy follow up and it...
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RLRobert Lowell
Robert Traill Spence Lowell IV (March 1, 1917 – September 12, 1977) was an American poet, considered the founder of the confessional poetry movement. He was appointed the sixth Poet Laureate Consultant in Poetry to the Library of Congress in 1946. Lowell was born in Boston, Massachusetts to a Boston Brahmin family that included the poets Amy Lowell and James Russell Lowell. His mother, Charlotte Winslow, was a descendant of William Samuel Johnson, a signer of the United States Constitution, Jonathan Edwards, the famed Calvinist theologian, Anne Hutchinson, the Puritan preacher and healer, Robert Livingston the Elder, Thomas Dudley, the second governor of Massachusetts, and Mayflower passengers James Chilton and his daughter Mary Chilton. He was at St. Mark's School, a prominent prep-school in Southborough, Massachusetts, before attending Harvard College for two years and transferring to Kenyon College in Gambier, Ohio, to study under John Crowe Ransom. Land of Unlikeness (1944) Lord...
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JAJeffrey Archer
Jeffrey Howard Archer, Baron Archer de Weston-super-Mare (n. 15 aprilie 1940, Londra) este un autor englez de succes și fost politician. Cariera sa politică s-a încheiat cu o condamnare la închisoare pentru sperjur și obstrucționarea justiției pe care a efectuat-o în perioada 2001-2003. Înainte de debutul său literar, Archer a fost membru al Parlamentului (1969–74), deputat al Partidului Conservator (Britanic) (1985–86). Scrieri Seria Kane and Abel Shall We Tell the President? (1977) Kane and Abel (ro. Cain și Abel) (1980) The Prodigal Daughter (1982) Jurnale din închisoare (non-ficțiune) 1. Hell – Belmarsh (2002) 2. Purgatory – Wayland (2003) 3. Heaven – North Sea Camp (2004) Alte romane Not A Penny More, Not A Penny Less (1976) First Among Equals (1984) A Matter of Honour (1986) As the Crow Flies (1991) Honour Among Thieves (1993) The Fourth Estate (1996) The Eleventh Commandment (1998) Sons of Fortune (2002) False Impression (2005) The Gospel According to Judas de Benjamin Iscariot...
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CCCris Crown
Manat de adancul varfului de cristal
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Ggalacticii
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Man Crowd
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the crow
un spectru bantuie Europa
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crown of ...
de Adina Pietrosanu
Sunt atat de istovita de drumul asta prea lung sunt atat de pierduta in marea asta de regrete primesc solutii la intrebari in loc de raspunsuri vreau sa imi spui de ce nu am fost pentru totdeauna, de...
Meet me half way
de Andrei Dumitrescu
Meet me half way... I\'ll bring the wine and you\'ll bring the sundown, I\'ll bring the absence of time and you\'ll bring the crown of confusion... Meet me half way to the stars, half way to the...
why?
de blue
why it’s love a sweet nightmare, but we still dream? why it’s the soul empty and our thoughts unclean? why to be a product of love when you’ll never get love? why we die, if our...
Scrisoarea IV - vers Engleza
de Mihai Eminescu
See the tall and lonely castle mirrored in the placid lake, \'Neath those waters does its shadow through the ages never wake, Silently above the pine-tress rise its ancient rampart stark, Throwing...
Goblin Market
de Christina Rossetti
MORNING and evening Maids heard the goblins cry: \"Come buy our orchard fruits, Come buy, come buy: Apples and quinces, Lemons and oranges, Plump unpecked cherries- Melons and raspberries,...
Never to Awaken
de Paul R. Prodan
Hold you close as night prevails Lay a spell if all else fails Never to awaken and take flight Never seemed as one that might But to make certain in my aim From her rosy lips I must refrain. Still...
Here it is
de Leonard Cohen
Here is your crown And your seal and rings; And here is your love For all things. Here is your cart, And your cardboard and piss; And here is your love For all of this. May everyone live, And may...
La Regina Avrillouse
de Ezra Pound
Lady of rich allure, Queen of the spring\'s embrace, Your arms are long like boughs of ash, Mid laugh-broken streams, spirit of rain unsure, Breath of the poppy flower, All the wood thy bower And the...
Sonnet LXIX
de William Shakespeare
Those parts of thee that the world\'s eye doth view Want nothing that the thought of hearts can mend; All tongues, the voice of souls, give thee that due, Uttering bare truth, even so as foes...
E vina noastră ?
de Eugen Galateanu
E vina noastră ? „Against the famine and the Crown I rebell, they cut me down Now you must raise our child with dignity” The fields of Athenry Am început să mă-ntreb dacă noi, cetățenii obișnuiți,...