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Stanis³aw Jerzy LecSL

Stanis³aw Jerzy Lec

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Stanis³aw Jerzy Lec (6 March 1909 – 7 May 1966) (born Baron Stanis³aw Jerzy de Tusch-Letz) was a Polish poet and aphorist of Polish and Jewish noble origin. Often mentioned among the greatest writers of post-WW2 Poland, he was one of the most influential aphorists on the 20th century. Lyrical poetry, sceptical philosophical-moral aphorisms, often with a political subtext. He was born on March 6, 1909 in Lviv (then Lemberg, Austro-Hungarian Empire), the son of the Baron Benon de Tusch-Letz and Adela Safrin. The family moved to Vienna at the onset of First World War, and Lec' early education was received there. After the war the family returned to Lviv-Lemberg to continue his schooling at the Lemberg Evangelical School. In 1927 he matriculated at the Lviv's Jan Kazimir University in jurisprudence and Polish. As a result of his political activities — writing articles for socialist revolutionary periodicals, making speeches in the Technological Institute’s Yellow Hall — Lec had to leave...

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TC

the crow

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un spectru bantuie Europa

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The Rave parties going JesterTJ

The Rave parties going Jester

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nu stiu cum naiba sa scap de contul asta infect

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The Shadow

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Ben Ber

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Alex Dan

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21 de ani,imi place singuratatea,observ si judec, imi place sa ma joc cu realitatea,scriu poezie si proza. Sper sa va placa...

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MM

Matei Alexandru Marian

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Anca Emancipatu

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Pelin Razvan Romeo

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Florin Dumitru

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Mai multe poezii scrise de mine gasiti la varianta in engleza a site-ului... (apasati pe steagul britanic). Adresa mea de mail este floringabriel2003@yahoo.com

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the yelllow kid

de lupu ionut catalin

1. cum să explic magma asta ciudată din mine care circulă zdrobit curent alternativ prin păienjenișul privirii prin textura scheletului lichidă ură intoxicantă se coboară în vârfurile degetelor...

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The Poems of Sappho, Part IV

de Sappho

The Poems of Sappho, Part IV 110 H?mitu\'bion stala\'sson. A napkin dripping. From the Scholiast on the Plutus of Aristophanes to show the meaning of h?mitu\'bion. This was a piece of soft linen for...

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Soon

de Florian Antonescu

Soon I shall leave this place It has been good to me The yellow lights in the evening The sky through the pine needles I think maybe I'll stay

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Meeting At Night

de Robert Browning

I. The grey sea and the long black land; And the yellow half-moon large and low; And the startled little waves that leap In fiery ringlets from their sleep, As I gain the cove with pushing prow, And...

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Do not weep, maiden, for war is kind

de Stephen Crane

Do not weep, maiden, for war is kind. Because the lover threw wild hands toward the sky And the affrighted steed ran on alone, Do not weep. War is kind. Hoarse, booming drums of the regiment, Little...

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On This Day I Complete My Thirty-Sixth Year

de George Gordon Noel Byron

Missolonghi, Jan. 22, 1824 \'Tis time this heart should be unmoved, Since others it hath ceased to move: Yet, though I cannot be beloved, Still let me love! My days are in the yellow leaf; The...

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Chinoiserie

de Théophile Gautier

It is not you, no, madam, whom I love, Nor you either, Juliet, nor you, Ophelia, nor Beatrice, nor that dove, Fair-haired Laura with the big eyes; No. She is in China whom I love just now; She lives...

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Bloomsday 2005

de DianaN

A Bloomsday Letter Nord. Clontarf Castle, în jurul orei zece. Arunc o ultimă privire castelului din spatele casei și îi spun că mă îndrept spre un altul, în Sudul Dublinului. Prea greu să încep de pe...

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Wind and Window Flower

de Robert Frost

Lovers, forget your love, And list to the love of these, She a window flower, And he a winter breeze. When the frosty window veil Was melted down at noon, And the caged yellow bird Hung over her in...

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Osinĭ (Toamnă)

de Marian C Ghilea

Leste padaĭut Bereze uje joŭte - Osinĭ pribula Frunze-n cădere Mesteceni deja galbeni - Toamna a sosit Falant\' folioj Betuloj jam flaviĝis - Aŭtumn\' alvenis Leaves are...

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