"keep calm and pretend you`re not insane" – 752 rezultate
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It\'s All Over Now, Baby Blue Bob Dylan You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last. But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast. Yonder stands your orphan with his gun, Crying like a fire in the sun. Look out the saints are comin\' through And it\'s all over now, Baby Blue. The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense. Take what you have gathered from coincidence. The empty-handed painter from your streets Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets. This sky, too, is folding under you And it\'s all over now, Baby Blue. All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home. All your reindeer armies, are all going home. The lover who just walked out your door Has taken all his blankets from the floor. The carpet, too, is moving under you And it\'s all over now, Baby Blue. Leave your stepping stones behind, something calls for you. Forget the dead you\'ve left, they will not follow you. The vagabond who\'s rapping at your door Is standing in the clothes that you...
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David Bowie
A consummate musical chameleon, David Bowie created a career in the Sixties and Seventies that featured his many guises: folksinger, androgyne, alien, decadent, blue-eyed soul man, modern rock star-each one spawning a league of imitators. His late-Seventies collaborations with Brian Eno made Bowie one of the few older stars to be taken seriously by the new wave. In the Eighties, Let\'s Dance (#1, 1983), his entree into the mainstream, was followed by attempts to keep up with current trends. David Jones took up the saxophone at age 13, and when he left Bromley Technical High School (where a friend permanently paralyzed Jones\' left pupil in a fight) to work as a commercial artist three years later, he had started playing in bands (the Konrads, the King Bees, David Jones and the Buzz). Three of Jones\' early bands -- the King Bees, the Manish Boys (featuring session guitarist Jimmy Page), and Davey Jones and the Lower Third -- each recorded a single. In 1966, after changing his name to...
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KEES BUDDINGH\'
Poezia sa este foarte personală, experiența este relatată cu sentiment, dar fără milă. A studiat literatura engleză și a fost câtva timp redactor la mai multe periodice literare. A debutat în anul 1941, cu volumul Cântecul enervat, dobândind notorietate cu Rime din gât, tipărite clandestin în timpul războiului și reeditate apoi în antologia Muza ușoară (1956).
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Ssanziana
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Nnephalim
Who keeps an arrow in his bow, And if you prod him, lets it go? A fervent friend, a subtle foe –
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GHGerard Manley Hopkins
Gerard Manley Hopkins, S.J. (28 July 1844 – 8 June 1889), was an English poet, Roman Catholic convert, and Jesuit priest, whose 20th-century fame established him posthumously among the leading Victorian poets. His experimental explorations in prosody (especially sprung rhythm) and his use of imagery established him as a daring innovator in a period of largely traditional verse. He was educated at Highgate School and then Balliol College, Oxford, where he studied classics. Hopkins was an unusually sensitive student and poet, as witnessed by his class-notes and early poetic pieces. It was at Oxford that he forged a friendship with Robert Bridges (eventual Poet Laureate of England) which would be of importance in his development as a poet, and his posthumous acclaim. Hopkins began his time in Oxford as a keen socialite and prolific poet, but he seemed to have alarmed himself with the changes in his behaviour that resulted, and he became more studious and began recording his sins in his...
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keep calm and pretend you`re not insane
de sophia elisa coreli
trebuie c-ai luat-o razna de vreme ce nimic nu ți se mai pare rău sau bun negru sau alb mai ai totuși o brumă de bun simț să pretinzi că unele locuri fapte inși sunt foarte ok iar tu ești cu ”să fie...
Selected strophes from Les Chants de Maldoror Translated by Dan Clore
de Comte de Lautreamont
Canto I: 6 You should let your fingernails grow for fifteen days. Oh! -- How sweet it is to brutally tear a youth with a hairless upper lip from his bed and, eyes wide open, pretend that you\'ll...
keep calm and carry on
de emilian valeriu pal
(am început să mă întreb dacă voi cei care îmi lipsiți mai existați de parcă a fi lîngă mine e destul că sunteți în viață) o tăcere ca de la facerea bibliei încoace nu s-a văzut pășesc ușor să nu...
ce frig e afară
de Adam Rares-Andrei
relax situația e sub control totul e sigur și indestructibil dacă speli mâinile după ce ieși de la baie și dacă pui scorțișoară în omletă totul va fi bine keep calm and you know important e să ai o...
Avatar
de Otilia Mărculescu
I see you and by this meaning that I am not naive you can rest assure about that- I will not preach that at my birth the goddesses came and blessed me with the gift of sight this is something I...
Haiku și tanka
de Marian Nicolae TOMI
* ceaiul dă în foc - the tea is boiling - cu ochii pierduți pe câmp the eyes lost on the field închizând geamul closing the window * privind un lemn uscat – looking at a dry log - înflorind fără...
Kiss for the Dead
de Alexandru Red
It\'s the calm before the storm Wishing you could see the light Growing fear and sadness there Can you tell its your final sight? Tubes and wires keep you here Not alive and yet not dead No feelings...
On Looking Up by Chance at the Constellations
de Robert Frost
You\'ll wait a long, long time for anything much To happen in heaven beyond the floats of cloud And the Northern Lights that run like tingling nerves. The sun and moon get crossed, but they never...
The Axe Helve
de Robert Frost
I\'ve known ere now an interfering branch Of alder catch my lifted axe behind me. But that was in the woods, to hold my hand From striking at another alder\'s roots, And that was, as I say, an alder...
Take a stand
de Otilia Mărculescu
Fee, fie, foe, fum I smell the blood of a bully around. The trick is my dear to have a great support from friends And do not display any sign of fear. The good will prevail it’s not just a...
Dracula
de Bram Stoker
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...
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...
Ai crede ca e mai complicat
de Monica-Ioana Bălan
. . . Nimic. Absolut nimic. Privea deznadajduita Sala Mare in timp ce cobora scarile grele de lemn. A privit cu dragoste aranjamentele din camera. Glastrele in care se aflau trandafiri, raspandeau...
poezie.ro and its people
de Ohm
He created it. And in time he looked down and saw that it was good. \"I shall call this place \"poezie.ro\", in so much as it is a mixing of many sources, come together under me, to create a product...