"fool moon, dirty heart" – 666 rezultate
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NVNelia Viuleț
Singurătate! Privesc spre viitor și văd doar o umbră. E umbra inimii mele. O inimă plină de suferință. Privesc în depărtare și văd numai întuneric! E întunericul ce mă-nconjoară și mă-ntristează. Privesc în inima mea și văd numai singurătate! Singurătatea în care m-am pierdut...singurătatea care e pretutindeni. Privesc spre lumea care mă-nconjoară! Și ce simt? Numai durere...!
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JVJean-Jacques Vacher
Auteur de livres pour enfants. Œuvres (sélectif) Fuzzy Little Chick Le Fantome Du Grand Magasin La Légende Est De Retour Petit Tom Et Le Géant (Cd) Une Disparition Au Camping Jérémie Larsouille Au Centre Aéré L'anniversaire De Léo Tournoi De Foot À Sorcellerie Drôles D'animaux! Yanna La Petite Fée. Ill De Catherine Reisser Les Lunes à croquer La fête des couleurs
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Duca Horia
So why did I do it? I could offer a million answers, all false. The truth is that I'm a bad person, but that's gonna change. I'm going to change. This is the last of that sort of thing. I'm cleaning up and I'm moving on. Going straight and choosing life. I'm looking forward to it already. I'm going to be just like you. The job, the family, the fucking big television, the washing machine, the car, the compact disc, and electrical tin opener, good health, low cholesterol, dental insurance, mortgage, starter home, leisurewear, luggage, three-piece suite, D.I.Y., game shows, junk food, children, walks in the park, 9:00 to 5:00, good at golf, washing the car,choice of sweaters, family Christmas, indexed pension, tax exemption, clearing gutters, getting by,looking ahead to the day you die.
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DJDsida Jenõ
Dsida Jenõ (Szatmárnémeti, 1907. május 17. – Kolozsvár, 1938. június 7.) erdélyi magyar költõ. Dsida Jenõ 1907-ben született Szatmárnémetiben, apja Dsida Aladár az osztrák-magyar közös hadsereg mérnökkari tisztje volt. Anyja Csengeri Tóth Margit, aki Beregszászon élt. Itt ismerkedtek össze és szerettek egymásba, házasságkötésüknek regényes története van. Dsida Jenõ gyermekkorát beárnyékolta az elsõ világháború. Apja orosz hadifogságba került, nagybátyja, akitõl keresztnevét kapta, elesett a galíciai harcmezõn. Családja tönkrement, apjának polgári foglalkozást kellett keresnie, így lett az Erdélyi Római Katolikus Státus tisztviselõje. Dsida Jenõ Budapesten, Beregszászon és Szatmárnémetiben végezte tanulmányait. Dsida Jenõ fiatalkori fényképe Kora ifjúságától kezdve költõnek készült. Benedek Elek fedezte föl és indította el költõi pályáján. 1923 augusztusától 1927 márciusáig – tizenhat éves korától húszéves koráig – a Cimbora címû folyóiratban jelent meg a legtöbb verse és mûfordítása....
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fool moon, dirty heart
de Leonard Ancuta
uneori îmi doresc să fiu fachir, să îmi opresc bătăile inimii doar ca să aud ecoul valurilor sparte de mal, să îmi închipui lumina lunii geloasă pe lumina unui felinar sub care se sărută doi...
Hamlet
de William Shakespeare
HAMLET DRAMATIS PERSONAE (PAGINA 3) ACT I SCENE III A room in Polonius\' house. [Enter LAERTES and OPHELIA] LAERTES My necessaries are embark\'d: farewell: And, sister, as the winds give benefit And...
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...
Cateva poezii
de Nikita. V
Midnight,the town and the remorse. Waiting for the sleep to come Hearing the sleepy city moan Something doesn\'t seem okay Something doesn\'t appear secure Hearing the lunatics shout While trying to...
Of Sands and You
de Alina Nicholson
We were so used - You stil remember? - To run at night On silver sand And lay our bodies, Children of the moon, In beds of rocks And velvet shells... I beg you now, Wherever might your steps Have...
Nihilism
de Andrei Dumitrescu
There is no me, there is no you, There are no wise men, there are no fools, There is no quiet, there is no scream, There\'s no Earp Wyatt, there is no dream, There is no time, there is no earth,...
Magdalen Walks
de Oscar Wilde
The little white clouds are racing over the sky, And the fields are strewn with the gold of the flower of March, The daffodil breaks under foot, and the tasselled larch Sways and swings as the thrush...
THE GRIFFIN
de Alina Mihai
I took the path of silence and of black night The sunlit world was far behind me The grass swayed gently in the moonlight And trees were tall, and starry sky And yet all these I could not see. On...
The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
de Samuel Taylor Coleridge
PART THE FIRST. It is an ancient Mariner, And he stoppeth one of three. “By thy long grey beard and glittering eye, Now wherefore stopp’st thou me?” “The Bridegroom’s doors are opened wide, And I am...
O, rămâi / Stay with me
de Nic Zarnescu
„O, rămâi, rămâi la mine, / “Stay with me as long as ever, Te iubesc atât de mult! / As my love so deep and great, Ale tale doruri toate / ‘cause your wishes are forever Numai eu știu să le-ascult; /...
Darkness
de George Gordon Noel Byron
I had a dream, which was not all a dream. The bright sun was extinguish'd, and the stars Did wander darkling in the eternal space, Rayless, and pathless, and the icy earth Swung blind and blackening...
The Passionate Pilgrim
de William Shakespeare
I. WHEN my love swears that she is made of truth, I do believe her, though I know she lies, That she might think me some untutor\'d youth, Unskilful in the world\'s false forgeries. Thus vainly...
Darkness
de George Gordon Noel Byron
I had a dream, which was not all a dream. The bright sun was extinguished, and the stars Did wander darkling in the eternal space, Rayless, and pathless, and the icy earth Swung blind and blackening...
Poezia domnului Caragiale
de Gheorghe Neagu
Poezia domnului Caragiale Puțini exegeți s-au oprit asupra poeziei marelui dramaturg. Din motive ca să nu fim neapărat de calitate, critica literară a evitat creația poetică caragialiană, simțind...
dans le jardin de mon âme par amour rien n'est impossible
de Gabriel Nicolae Mihăilă
palmele au început iar să îmi miroasă a portocale acre a ger și a iasomie proaspătă, a hârtie veche și cerneală roșie aș enumera toți scriitorii care au crezut în mai bine și l-au găsit prea târziu...
Necronomikon
de Abdul al-Hazred
THE TESTIMONY OF MAD ARAB THIS is the testimony of all that I have seen, and all that I have learned, in those years that I have possesed the Three Seals of MASSHU. I have seen One Thousand and-One...