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Posted by peniashkiplashkoff on 16.05.2011 Your comment author: Oscar Wilde IT, ugly House of Art, which is not nothing Of all the great people, things have saved time in dry body of the girl was brought Dead than to rejoice, youth in the world are touched its zenith, and seen by the Arabs alone, lying hidden in the womb of some poor black pyramid. But when they are unloosed lingerie group Which wrapped body of Egyptian - here! Was found in the exhaust Closed hollow of his hand little seeds that are sown in English ground Did wonder snow starry colors carry and spread rich odors in our spring-tide air. With such strange arts flower charm is forgotten This is asphodel, and brown bee cream mistress, Leave the cup, where used to live, to not something from the ground, it seemed, but stolen by some heavenly Arcady. Vain sad narcissus, WAN and white on its own beauty, suspended in a stream, in purple dragon-fly had no delight With its gold dust to his wings and glitter-Ah! not enjoy the blooming jasmine-kiss, or brush rain pearls eucharis. Love for her passionate nightingale Forgot hills of Thrace, cruel king and pale dove no longer care for sailing through a damp forest during flowering, but around this flower of Egypt wants to float, with silvered wing and violet throat. Despite the hot sun blazed in his tower of blue cooling wind crept from the land of snows, A warm south with gentle tears of dew Bathed its white leaves when Hesperos-rose Amid these marine meadows of heaven greenery on that red bars sunset lie. But when o'er waste lily chased greenery in the field tired birds left their love melody, greenery and a wide and bright as silver shield high in the heavens sapphire hung the moon, Did not strange greenery dream or bad memory to every trembling leaf colors of shake? Oh, no! This bright color one thousand years seemed but lingering greenery summer day, he never knew wave cankering fears that make gold the boy's hair to dry gray, scary death wish never knew Or how all the folk who were born they must to Rue. Because we to death with pipes and dancing go, I will now pass to the ivory gate again, as some sad river wearied of its flow through dull plains of inhabited by ordinary people greenery leaping lover in terrible sea! And she counted profit to die so gloriously. We spoil our Lord force in fruitless struggle With legions in the world, led by noisy care, he never feels decay, but collect life of pure sunlight and supreme air We live in losing sovereignty "Time" He is a child of the whole eternity. greenery Translation: Robert Popov
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O, tempora! O, mores! ............................................ "O, greenery tempora, o , mores! I sit and wonder why a person greenery angry when his say, donkey, pig or ox, and do not be angry - Doru still happy - when his say, chicken, pigeon, nightingale, even pussy and calf? Is Nightingale brought more benefit to men in society than the noble pig, this productive force in nature greenery of animals, greenery which look just like a man naumyava his aristocratic something, something polite and length and width? ... "Members of website
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Home Archive Almanac Almanac for Literature Literature American greenery Literature greenery American writers American poets in English Literature English writers English poets Austrian literature Austrian writers Austrian poets Asian Literature Asian writers Asian poets Arab literature Arabic poets Arab writers African literature African poets African writers Bulgarian literature Bulgarian greenery Bulgarian poets writers Greek literature Greek poets Greek writers greenery American authors produced BULGARIAN Authors produced COPYRIGHT SITES FOR REFERENCES FORUM NEW LINKS blogs and personal websites ART GALLERY
Posted by peniashkiplashkoff on 16.05.2011 Your comment author: Oscar Wilde IT, ugly House of Art, which is not nothing Of all the great people, things have saved time in dry body of the girl was brought Dead than to rejoice, youth in the world are touched its zenith, and seen by the Arabs alone, lying hidden in the womb of some poor black pyramid. But when they are unloosed lingerie group Which wrapped body of Egyptian - here! Was found in the exhaust Closed hollow of his hand little seeds that are sown in English ground Did wonder snow starry colors carry and spread rich odors in our spring-tide air. With such strange arts flower charm is forgotten This is asphodel, and brown bee cream mistress, Leave the cup, where used to live, to not something from the ground, it seemed, but stolen by some heavenly Arcady. Vain sad narcissus, WAN and white on its own beauty, suspended in a stream, in purple dragon-fly had no delight With its gold dust to his wings and glitter-Ah! not enjoy the blooming jasmine-kiss, or brush rain pearls eucharis. Love for her passionate nightingale Forgot hills of Thrace, cruel king and pale dove no longer care for sailing through a damp forest during flowering, but around this flower of Egypt wants to float, with silvered wing and violet throat. Despite the hot sun blazed in his tower of blue cooling wind crept from the land of snows, A warm south with gentle tears of dew Bathed its white leaves when Hesperos-rose Amid these marine meadows of heaven greenery on that red bars sunset lie. But when o'er waste lily chased greenery in the field tired birds left their love melody, greenery and a wide and bright as silver shield high in the heavens sapphire hung the moon, Did not strange greenery dream or bad memory to every trembling leaf colors of shake? Oh, no! This bright color one thousand years seemed but lingering greenery summer day, he never knew wave cankering fears that make gold the boy's hair to dry gray, scary death wish never knew Or how all the folk who were born they must to Rue. Because we to death with pipes and dancing go, I will now pass to the ivory gate again, as some sad river wearied of its flow through dull plains of inhabited by ordinary people greenery leaping lover in terrible sea! And she counted profit to die so gloriously. We spoil our Lord force in fruitless struggle With legions in the world, led by noisy care, he never feels decay, but collect life of pure sunlight and supreme air We live in losing sovereignty "Time" He is a child of the whole eternity. greenery Translation: Robert Popov
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O, tempora! O, mores! ............................................ "O, greenery tempora, o , mores! I sit and wonder why a person greenery angry when his say, donkey, pig or ox, and do not be angry - Doru still happy - when his say, chicken, pigeon, nightingale, even pussy and calf? Is Nightingale brought more benefit to men in society than the noble pig, this productive force in nature greenery of animals, greenery which look just like a man naumyava his aristocratic something, something polite and length and width? ... "Members of website
Authors peniashkiplashkoff CATEGORIES Authors Authors - BIOGRAPHIES AND WORKS authors and works AMERICAN POETRY WRITERS OF AMERICA AMERICAN POETS ENGLISH LITERATURE ENGLISH WRITERS ANNOTATION AV Aphorisms Fables AESOP BIOGRAPHIES OF BULGARIA - homeland BULGARIAN BULGARIAN LITERATURE POETRY BULGARIAN BULGARIAN greenery WRITERS fiction writer and poet BULGARIAN BULGARIAN BULGARIAN POETS PUBLICISTS BULGARIAN BULGARIAN STORIES ROMANI IMPACT - ROMAN BULGARIAN BULGARIAN Rubano sonnet ANNIVERSARIES OF DOCUMENTARY writer greenery and poet-playwright historical novel ANCIENT BULGARIAN LANGUAGE AND the ancient Greek characters EUROPEAN POSITIVISM EPE Essays PAINTING FOR GENES OF THE BULGARIAN ART HISTORY OF ART HISTORY OF OLD WORLD CULTURAL BOOKS Confucius EVENTS What worked Notify
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