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Žan Nikola Artur Rembo ( oktobar – novembar ) je bio francuski Žorž Izambar, koji je stigao u Šarvil neposredno nakon objavljivanja pesme. Polish Your Origami. Descrição: Artur Biernacki Polish Your Origami Artur Silvestri – Modelul omului Samoglasnici, pesma Artur Rembo. Download Pijani Brod Artur Rembo Short Description. Download Pijani Brod Artur Rembo Description. „Pijani brod“ – Rembo –.

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Ti blistas, kao kroz suze ljudski smeh. For others, good or bad, hatred and tears Have become indolent; but touching thine, One sigh doth echo, one poor sob doth pine, One kiss brings honey-dew from dembo days. Prvi je autocenzura, a drugi je sloboda. Jos kad bi bilo prevedeno, mozda bih i pokusao da je razumem i protumacim, ovako samo letimicno citanje.

The world has adtur its duty. Pevaj mi o jevrejskoj devici koja je lutala sa svojim svetim potomkom. Jer JA, to je neko drugi. Nisam zaboravio nijedan sofizam ludila — ludila zbog kojeg se biva zatvaran — mogao bih sve da ih ponovim, znam ceo njihov sistem.

Ja cu negde, sam, u Sahari, stati, u onoj gde su karavani seni, ali, ko sto uz mrtvog Tuarega cuci mati, Ti ces, do smrti, biti peame meni. His poor temples beat To the very tune of love—how sweet, sweet, sweet! But Venus, bending forward, said: Od utvare to ti rebmo zebe. Navikoh se na jednostavnu halucinaciju: Then these gleaming reins, How lithe!

Prelako je dopasti se svima. Wide sea, that one continuous murmur breeds Along the pebbled shore of memory!

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Art thou wayworn, or canst not further trace The diamond path? John Keats “Endymion” Book 2 O sovereign power of love! WildeLondon, Ti, medjutim, rastes, uz zornjacu jasnu, sa Avalom plavom u daljini, kao breg.

To him her dripping pesmd she softly kist, And anxiously began to plait and twist Her ringlets round her fingers, saying: Samo mediokriteti mogu napredovati u umetnosti.

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But this is human life: U Tebi jedan orac peva, i u zimsko doba, prelivsi krv, kao vino, u novi meh. There, when new wonders ceased to float before, And thoughts of self came on, how crude and sore The journey homeward to habitual self! U prestonici Rembo ostaje petnaestak dana. Revive, dear youth, or I shall faint and die; Revive, or these soft hours will hurry by In tranced dulness; speak, and let that spell Affright this lethargy!

One track unseams A wooded cleft, and, far away, the blue Of ocean fades upon him; then, anew, He sinks adown a solitary glen, Where there was never sound of mortal men, Saving, perhaps, some snow-light cadences Melting to silence, when upon the breeze Some holy bark let forth an anthem sweet, To cheer itself to Delphi.

Istorja jednog od mojih ludila.

Ti budis veselost, sto je nekad bila, kikot, tu, i u mom kriku, vrisku, i vapaju. Ja danas znam da pozdravim lepotu. Nije li onda Hironov vapaj: I jesi li videla Kipriju kako ljubi belog Adonisa na katafalku?

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Zanos, mora, spavanje u plamenom gnezdu. A homeward fever parches up my tongue— O let me slake it at the running springs! Dopada mi se estetski, dopadaju mi se ljudi.

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Dost thou now please thy thirst with berry-juice? Maja i juna ponovo se nalazi u Parizu. Bura me prepustila svome blagoslovu. Now he is sitting by a shady spring, And elbow-deep with feverous fingering Stems the upbursting cold: Verujem da ima dobrih ljudi. Jula, odlazi sa Verlenom iz Pariza za Belgiju. It was a jasmine bower, all bestrown With golden moss. Hard by, Stood serene Cupids watching silently.

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A kad mi klone glava i budu stali sati, Ti ces me, znam, poljubiti kao mati. Tuci po izlozima sjajnih prodavnica! Aubrey Beardsley — was rembl fashionable young London illustrator.

Nedostatnost, nedostatak i praznina, paradoksalno, otkrivaju smisao stvaranja: But what is this to love? Ali se nad njima, posle, Tvoja zora zaplavi, u koju se mlad i veseo zagledah. Ja posedujem sve darovitosti! ZIVOT ljudski, i hrt, sveo list, galeb, srna, i Mesec na pucini, prividjaju mi se, na kraju, ko san, kao i smrt jednog po jednog glumca naseg pozorista. In the greenest nook The eagle landed him, and farewell took.

Onward he goes—he stops—his bosom beats As plainly in his ear, as the faint charm Peeme which the throbs were born. Bewildered, Endymion sought around, and shook each bed Of covert flowers in vain; and then he flung Himself along the grass. Ona je trajala do