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46] The vorekicom anda lenθe gile k-o farisejă the phende lenqe pa kola șo kerdă o Jezuśis. [47] The o bare le raśajenqre the o fariseji xannărde e Adunară le Phurenqri the phenenas: Șo keras, 'ke Kado Manuś kerel but minunes ? [48] Dake mikhas Leș kidă, saste patăna ande Lesθe, the avena o română the lena amaro them the amaro nămos. [49] The o Kajafas, jegh maśka lenθe, kaj ande kodo bërś has-lo o leg maj baro le raśajenqro, phendă
E EV-ANGELIA PALA IWAN, O ŚERO 11 / IOAN, XI de SORIN CRISTIAN MOISESCU în ediţia nr. 1422 din 22 noiembrie 2014 [Corola-blog/BlogPost/372035_a_373364]
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kodă o Jezuśis na maj phirelas pe facă panda źidovă, de gilă Pesqe de kothar ande jegh than paśen paś-o pustiwos, ande jegh ćetată kaj phenenas laqe Efrajim, the kodhe aćilă Pesre ućenikorença. [55] The paślǒlas le źidovenqri Patradǐ the but anda them opre unklǐle and-o Jerusalimos, angla Patradǐ, kaj te źuźaren pen. [56] The rosarenas le Jezuśes the, kana beśenas ande Khangiri, phenenas maśka penθe: Șo fani tumen ? Vâre na avela k-o inepos ? [57] The o bare le raśajenqre
E EV-ANGELIA PALA IWAN, O ŚERO 11 / IOAN, XI de SORIN CRISTIAN MOISESCU în ediţia nr. 1422 din 22 noiembrie 2014 [Corola-blog/BlogPost/372035_a_373364]
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Brudașcu, care a fost, practic, ghidul nostru pe parcursul întregii vizite. Noutăți ce le putem descoperii în cărțile domniei sale, apărute de curând: „Pagini ungare” și „Atitudine și neliniști” (Articole de istorie literară). A adus completări interesante și directorul Muzeului, domnul Aurel But. A urmat medalionul literar-muzical „Octavian Goga la el acasă”. În cadrul acestuia, Grupul vocal-instrumental „Speranța” a interpretat cântece pe versuri de Goga, iar poeții: Gavril Moisa, Vasile B.Gădălin, Titina Nica Țene, Emil Perșa, Ion Benche, Maria Racolțea, Maria Birtocean (studentă
O VIZITĂ LA MUZEUL „OCTAVIAN GOGA” de AL FLORIN ŢENE în ediţia nr. 143 din 23 mai 2011 [Corola-blog/BlogPost/344325_a_345654]
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Session: TRISTAN TZARA, MARCEL JANCO, PAUL CELAN La Cinémathèque Eforie et leș Archives nationales des films de la Roumanie ont lancé, à partir du 17 novembre 2013, la démarche de revisiter leș oeuvres cinématographiques des artistes des avant-gardes européennes, dans le but d'étudier la création de la culture visuelle roumaine et la culture du film avânt et après la nationalisation de la production cinématographique de 1948, ainsi que des fonds détenus par leș salles de projection locales. Leș trois premières éditions ont présenté
AVANGARDA REVIZITATĂ EDIŢIA A IV-A SESIUNEA A IV-A de IGOR MOCANU în ediţia nr. 1209 din 23 aprilie 2014 [Corola-blog/BlogPost/347893_a_349222]
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Dear readers, Or better said, my dear female readers ? Today we will talk about how to dress according to our body shape, but also about the most important garment which should be found în a woman’s wardrobe: the black dress!!! We can simply say about the black dress that it will never go ouț of trend, we can use it în many
How to choose our clothes taking into consideration our body shape – Part 1 () [Corola-blog/BlogPost/92322_a_93614]
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e încă viu. Dorind să-l salveze, doctoriță îi ține mama în viață artificial. Apare Bebe, care se prezintă drept tatăl copilului... A young woman hâș a car accident. În Intensive Care, the doctor, Vali, calls her time of death but discovers that the child she was carrying is still alive. Wishing to save its life, the doctor puts the mother on artificial life support. Bebe enters the scene, the supposed father of the unborn child...
ACEASTĂ LEHAMITE [Corola-blog/BlogPost/99163_a_100455]
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balance... În every tear of dispair There is a joy of chance When we are looking for românce, For floating through the air... În every woman’s heart There is a song and a dance Both safely kept from flagrance But, sometimes, shared apart... Silence becomes a poem Through dreams escaped of bounce Filling ourselves and anounce Our soul's love, just been stolen... - listening Selena - I could fall în love 09.03.2016 Referință Bibliografica: Silence / Mirela Stancu : Confluente Literare
SILENCE de MIRELA STANCU în ediţia nr. 1895 din 09 martie 2016 [Corola-blog/BlogPost/373327_a_374656]
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the ground Inquiring darkly if I know about you - and I lie like before, that we’re good, that we’re sound. She no longer loves you! sneers Death with a slight. Be gone stupid demon! I shout în reply. But inside I am eaten by sadness and spițe And I’m burning to beat him and force him to cry. You’re aș dumb aș a heart drying ouț în the heat! spits Death from the tomb side - and I
POEME DIN CUMPĂNA VIEŢII de DANIEL IONIŢĂ în ediţia nr. 1794 din 29 noiembrie 2015 [Corola-blog/BlogPost/383153_a_384482]
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talking about relatives, yours, mine, others’; And I was all of sudden overcome by a crazy courage to take your hand. We continued to converse, aș if nothing changed, aș if all remained like a fraction of a second before. But of course, everything changed instantly, at the moment of touching. We realized that something happened, but were not sure how to define it. We just understood that something magical hâș taken place, something fundamental and irreversible. Because, no matter how
POEME DIN CUMPĂNA VIEŢII de DANIEL IONIŢĂ în ediţia nr. 1794 din 29 noiembrie 2015 [Corola-blog/BlogPost/383153_a_384482]
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courage to take your hand. We continued to converse, aș if nothing changed, aș if all remained like a fraction of a second before. But of course, everything changed instantly, at the moment of touching. We realized that something happened, but were not sure how to define it. We just understood that something magical hâș taken place, something fundamental and irreversible. Because, no matter how the story would continue (maybe yes, maybe no, maybe who knows), neither you nor I would
POEME DIN CUMPĂNA VIEŢII de DANIEL IONIŢĂ în ediţia nr. 1794 din 29 noiembrie 2015 [Corola-blog/BlogPost/383153_a_384482]
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told me about aunt Corneila who’d just been diagnosed with multiple sclerosis. A very serious thing... We got to the Miorița fountain, and then we turned towards Casă Scânteii*. Still holding hands. Still talking. I ț hâd gotten cold, but only somewhere else, a few thousands of kilometers away, beyond the subconscious. We were feeling too hoț. I told you something about the theatre, about Leopoldina Bălănuța**, who recently got rave reviews for playing Agamiță Dandanache*** Through the touching of
POEME DIN CUMPĂNA VIEŢII de DANIEL IONIŢĂ în ediţia nr. 1794 din 29 noiembrie 2015 [Corola-blog/BlogPost/383153_a_384482]
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a good woman, the salt of the earth! Thoughts mixed with feelings - lightning bolts through the mind, running through our arteries. Words, meaning nothing. Meaning everything. Those words were screaming that we were the same. That we were different. Seemingly (but not really) we were shouting these things to one another, în some furious exaltation, which, if expressed with adequate dramatic fervor would obliterate both of uș, like în a nuclear explosion. Rather we were expressing all if this în a
POEME DIN CUMPĂNA VIEŢII de DANIEL IONIŢĂ în ediţia nr. 1794 din 29 noiembrie 2015 [Corola-blog/BlogPost/383153_a_384482]
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mornings, the coffee - with or without milk - the endless train stations, or the visits to the hair-dresser? A homeless dog stopped to look at me, his gaze confused and cute and canine. I shewd him off, feigning throwing a stone, but he did not run too far, seemingly used to these old tricks. He lifted his hind leg, and relieved himself against the wheel of a black Porche Cayenne, exactly at the point where the last living crystal în me was
POEME DIN CUMPĂNA VIEŢII de DANIEL IONIŢĂ în ediţia nr. 1794 din 29 noiembrie 2015 [Corola-blog/BlogPost/383153_a_384482]
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My dears, I feel very guilty for not writing to you for almost a week on the blog. I must admit it is a busy period for me, but that shouldn’ț be an excuse. I promise I will organize my time better from now on :). Oh, it is Monday and it is raining outside...what a great day to start your week ! And I am not ironical. I
The ideal bag for women () [Corola-blog/BlogPost/92325_a_93617]
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neantul se uită la tine”. At a first glance, it might say about poetry of Mariana Gurza that is of an hermeticism which many readers would not understand. Ay, it's much easier to look at today poetry through textualism - but beyond of its apparent linguistic seclusion, unusually deep lyrics explode; perhaps this factor is hermetic and you do not deny it, just observe it (aș a party, not aș a whole). I try to define global manner of writing of
DE CE MARIANA GURZA ? – WHY MARIANA GURZA ? de ŞTEFAN DORU DĂNCUŞ în ediţia nr. 2174 din 13 decembrie 2016 [Corola-blog/BlogPost/364987_a_366316]
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to increasingly frequent opinion, much easier to be generated by computer than living lively, at intensity generated by human beings? It is true that current technological resources removes mân from his own expressiveness, removing it from the side of art - but all right is that contemporary poetry hâș turned into a kind of "good" that can be șold or bought aș a wheel of car , to give an example. And then how to convince someone that art is necessary? All sorts
DE CE MARIANA GURZA ? – WHY MARIANA GURZA ? de ŞTEFAN DORU DĂNCUŞ în ediţia nr. 2174 din 13 decembrie 2016 [Corola-blog/BlogPost/364987_a_366316]
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the calligraphy of my words strings itself on your body Running faster and faster, flightier and flightier, Șo that I cannot fathom it anymore. Now and then I add a word, which hastily moves în a row between the others But suddenly you puț your index finger to my mouth And stop the running of the words. I already said to much. And the actions... The actions, impatient now Are also like a calligraphy, following the same rules aș the words
POEME BILINGVE (6) de DANIEL IONIŢĂ în ediţia nr. 1237 din 21 mai 2014 [Corola-blog/BlogPost/370237_a_371566]
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to all those of a puerile, immature condition, many of whom deserved a back hand across their faces. I was în fact doing exactly that when their parents were looking away. They would scream that Father Christmas hâș hit them..., but their parents would explain to them, patiently, that... în fact Father Christmas does not exist ! Often I would wake up aș a customs officer for thoughts and dreams, charging duty for all sorts of high volume subjective goods, from prayers
POEME BILINGVE (6) de DANIEL IONIŢĂ în ediţia nr. 1237 din 21 mai 2014 [Corola-blog/BlogPost/370237_a_371566]
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Judgment. Finally, with the passing of time, I was introducing myself aș a professor of calligraphy, în a world where no one was writing with pens anymore. They were all laughing at me, pounding on keyboards monotonous and deadly keyboards. But all of these destinies would flicker faintly like some lights on the horizon, which could not dim the brightness of the stars on the mid-summer night sky... because through all of these lives I loved you! Therefore I only vaguely
POEME BILINGVE (6) de DANIEL IONIŢĂ în ediţia nr. 1237 din 21 mai 2014 [Corola-blog/BlogPost/370237_a_371566]
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venit Ca să te caut și să-ți dau odihnă. COME TO ME (Matthew 11:28-30) Your life's a drumming of bereft desires, A drab routine, low swill, a vapid quest. You cling to dreams of fog, and smothered fires... But come to me, for I will give you rest. Long have you waited for the days to brighten, And slaved în vain, while hoping for the best. When lights go dim, your heart begins to frighten, Make haste to me
POEME BILINGVE (6) de DANIEL IONIŢĂ în ediţia nr. 1237 din 21 mai 2014 [Corola-blog/BlogPost/370237_a_371566]
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36 Shakespeare Let me confess that we two must be twain, Although our undivided loves are one. Șo shall those blots that do with me remain Without thy help by me be borne alone. În our two loves there is but one respect, Though în our lives a separable spițe, Which, though it alter not love’s sole effect, Yet doth it steal sweet hours from love’s delight. I may not evermore acknowledge thee, Lest my bewailèd guilt should do
SONET 36 de MIHAELA TĂLPĂU în ediţia nr. 1968 din 21 mai 2016 [Corola-blog/BlogPost/381356_a_382685]
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effect, Yet doth it steal sweet hours from love’s delight. I may not evermore acknowledge thee, Lest my bewailèd guilt should do thee shame; Nor thou with public kindness honor me, Unless thou take that honor from thy name. But do not șo; I love thee în such sort, Aș, thou being mine, mine is thy good report.
SONET 36 de MIHAELA TĂLPĂU în ediţia nr. 1968 din 21 mai 2016 [Corola-blog/BlogPost/381356_a_382685]
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de șampanie dădea și o râgâială sonoră, semn că era peste măsură de fericit. Fericit era și grădinarul care împrăștia sacul de îngrășăminte primit și din care jumătate îl furase pentru un alt grădinar din zonă de la care primea un but afumat de mistreț, furat la rândul său de la stăpân. Nu știm dacă Urlică era fericit, deși ar fi trebuit să fie fiindcă, iată, pentru prima oară în existența lui păcătoasă, fusese de folos la ceva. Omenirea, în ansamblul său, era
PROFETUL de MIHAI BATOG BUJENIŢĂ în ediţia nr. 1335 din 27 august 2014 [Corola-blog/BlogPost/357331_a_358660]
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of them members of Republican Party. Forgive me to call you already Mr. President -is because I am sure you will be the next President of this great country, United States of America! I will like to make a contribution, but I am în Europe and I cannot use computers. There is any telephone number where I can call for a contribution? God bless America ! Alex Dragă domnule Președinte, Sunt sigur ca bunul sens va prevală, pentru gloria Americii ! Destinul dumneavoastră
REZULTATUL ALEGERILOR DIN S.U.A. ERA PREVIZIBIL ŞI NORMAL de ALEXANDRU CETĂŢEANU în ediţia nr. 2148 din 17 noiembrie 2016 [Corola-blog/BlogPost/365606_a_366935]
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fermecate că iarna ce se-așterne și frig ne-aduce-n simțuri din Cer fie gonita cu vară far’ de lanțuri Sonnet 56 William Shakespeare Sweet love, renew thy force; be it not said Thy edge should blunter be than appetite, Which but today by feeding is allayed, Tomorrow sharpened în his former might. Șo love be thou; although today thou fill Thy hungry eyes even till they wink with fullness, Tomorrow see again, and do not kill The spirit of love with
SONET 56 de MIHAELA TĂLPĂU în ediţia nr. 2110 din 10 octombrie 2016 [Corola-blog/BlogPost/379392_a_380721]