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Phenomenal Woman
by Maya Angelou

Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
I'm not cute or built to suit a fashion model's size
But when I start to tell them,
They think I'm telling lies.
I say,
It's in the reach of my arms
The span of my hips,
The stride of my step,
The curl of my lips.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.

I walk into a room
Just as cool as you please,
And to a man,
The fellows stand or
Fall down on their knees.
Then they swarm around me,
A hive of honey bees.
I say,
It's the fire in my eyes,
And the flash of my teeth,
The swing in my waist,
And the joy in my feet.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.

Men themselves have wondered
What they see in me.
They try so much
But they can't touch
My inner mystery.
When I try to show them
They say they still can't see.
I say,
It's in the arch of my back,
The sun of my smile,
The ride of my breasts,
The grace of my style.
I'm a woman

Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.

Now you understand
Just why my head's not bowed.
I don't shout or jump about
Or have to talk real loud.
When you see me passing
It ought to make you proud.
I say,
It's in the click of my heels,
The bend of my hair,
the palm of my hand,
The need of my care,
'Cause I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.
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If You Forget Me
by Pablo Neruda


I want you to know
one thing.

You know how this is:
if I look
at the crystal moon, at the red branch
of the slow autumn at my window,
if I touch
near the fire
the impalpable ash
or the wrinkled body of the log,
everything carries me to you,
as if everything that exists,
aromas, light, metals,
were little boats
that sail
toward those isles of yours that wait for me.

Well, now,
if little by little you stop loving me
I shall stop loving you little by little.


If suddenly
you forget me
do not look for me,
for I shall already have forgotten you.


If you think it long and mad,
the wind of banners
that passes through my life,
and you decide
to leave me at the shore
of the heart where I have roots,
remember
that on that day,
at that hour,
I shall lift my arms
and my roots will set off
to seek another land.

But
if each day,
each hour,
you feel that you are destined for me
with implacable sweetness,
if each day a flower
climbs up to your lips to seek me,
ah my love, ah my own,
in me all that fire is repeated,
in me nothing is extinguished or forgotten,
my love feeds on your love, beloved,
and as long as you live it will be in your arms
without leaving mine.
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Gelido il vento pe' lunghi e candidi
Intercolonnii ferķa; su' tumuli
Di garzonetti e spose
Rabbrividian le rose
Sotto la pioggia, che, lenta, assidua,
Sottil, da un grigio cielo di maggio
Battea con faticoso
Metro il piano fangoso;
Quando, percossa d'un lieve tremito,
Ella il bel velo d'intorno a gli omeri
raccolto al seno avvinse
E tutta a me si strinse:
Voluttuosa ne l'atto languido
Tra i gotici archi, quale tra' larici
Gentil palma volgente
Al nativo oriente.
Guardņ serena per entro i lugubri
Luoghi di morte; levņ la tenue
Fronte, pallida e bella,
Tra le floride anella
Che a l'agil collo scendendo incaute
Tutta di molle fulgor la irradiano:
E piovvemi nel cuore
Sguardi e accenti d'amore
Lunghi, soavi, profondi: eolia
Cetra non rese piś dolci gemiti
Mai né sģ molli spirti
Di Lesbo un dķ tra i mirti.
Su i muti in tanto marmi la serica
Vesta strisciava con legger sibilo,
Spargéanmi al viso i venti
Le sue chiome fluenti.
Non mai le tombe sķ belle apparvero
A me nei primi sogni di gloria
Oh amor, solenne e forte
Come il suggel di morte!
Oh delibato fra i sospir trepidi
Su i cari labri fiore de l'anima
E intraviste ne' baci
Interminate paci!
Oh favolosi prati d'Elisio,
Pieni di cetre, di ludi eroici
E del purpureo raggio
Di non fallace maggio,
Ove in disparte bisbigliando errano
(Né patto umano né destin ferreo
L'un da l'altra divelle)
I poeti e le belle!
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Still I rise
by Maya Angelou

You may write me down in history
With your bitter, twisted lies,
You may trod me in the very dirt
But still, like dust, I'll rise.

Does my sassiness upset you?
Why are you beset with gloom?
'Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
Pumping in my living room.

Just like moons and like suns,
With the certainty of tides,
Just like hopes springing high,
Still I'll rise.

Did you want to see me broken?
Bowed head and lowered eyes?
Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
Weakened by my soulful cries?

Does my haughtiness offend you?
Don't you take it awful hard
'Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
Diggin' in my own backyard.

You may shoot me with your words,
You may cut me with your eyes,
You may kill me with your hatefulness,
But still, like air, I'll rise.

Does my sexiness upset you?
Does it come as a surprise
That I dance like I've got diamonds
At the meeting of my thighs?

Out of the huts of history's shame
I rise
Up from a past that's rooted in pain
I rise
I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.

Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
I rise
Into a daybreak that's wondrously clear
I rise
Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
I rise
I rise
I rise
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I Am Tired
by Fernando Pessoa


I am tired, that is clear,
Because, at certain stage, people have to be tired.
Of what I am tired, I don't know:
It would not serve me at all to know
Since the tiredness stays just the same.
The wound hurts as it hurts
And not in function of the cause that produced it.
Yes, I am tired,
And ever so slightly smiling
At the tiredness being only this -
In the body a wish for sleep,
In the soul a desire for not thinking
And, to crown all, a luminous transparency
Of the retrospective understanding ...
And the one luxury of not now having hopes?
I am intelligent: that's all.
I have seen much and understood much of what I
have seen.
And there is a certain pleasure even in tiredness
this brings us,
That in the end the head does still serve for
something.
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At the Crossroads
by Richard Hovey


You to the left and I to the right,
For the ways of men must sever—
And it well may be for a day and a night,
And it well may be forever.
But whether we meet or whether we part
(For our ways are past our knowing),
A pledge from the heart to its fellow heart
On the ways we all are going!
Here's luck!
For we know not where we are going.

Whether we win or whether we lose
With the hands that life is dealing,
It is not we nor the ways we choose
But the fall of the cards that's sealing.
There's a fate in love and a fate in
And the best of us all go under—
And whether we're wrong or whether we're right,
We win, sometimes, to our wonder.
Here's luck!
That we may not yet go under!

With a steady swing and an open brow
We have tramped the ways together,
But we're clasping hands at the crossroads now
In the Fiend's own night for weather;
And whether we bleed or whether we smile
In the leagues that lie before us
The ways of life are many a mile
And the dark of Fate is o'er us.
Here's luck!
And a cheer for the dark before us!

You to the left and I to the right,
For the ways of men must sever,
And it well may be for a day and a night
And it well may be forever!
But whether we live or whether we die
(For the end is past our knowing),
Here's two frank hearts and the open sky,
Be a fair or an ill wind blowing!
Here's luck?
In the teeth of all winds blowing.

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Fire And Ice
Robert Frost


Some say the world will end in fire;
Some say in ice.
From what I've tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate
To know that for destruction ice
Is also great
And would suffice.
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δυναμία μου αγάπη μου λατρεία μου
είσαι το είναι μου ανάσα μου θρησκεία μου
είσαι το όνειρο που έψαχνα στη ζήση μου
αδυναμία μου αγάπη μου μεθύσι μου

Η νύχτα τέλειωσε σε λίγο πια θα ξημερώσει
μα η αγάπη μας ποτέ, ποτέ δεν θα τελειώσει

Αδυναμία μου αγάπη μου λατρεία μου
είσαι το είναι μου ανάσα μου θρησκεία μου
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To φιλί μου με πάθος σου δίνω

στα κρυφά στο σκοτάδι

και πολλά σ΄ αγαπώ ζωγραφίζω

στου ανέμου το χάδι



Τη φλόγα μου μέσα σου εκπνέω

και ανάσα σου δίνω

σ΄ αγαπώ να μου λες να σου λέω

τα φιλιά σου να πίνω...
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An den Mond
Füllest wieder Busch und Tal
Still mit Nebelglanz,
Lösest endlich auch einmal
Meine Seele ganz;

Breitest über mein Gefild
Lindernd deinen Blick,
Wie des Freundes Auge mild
Über mein Geschick.

Jeden Nachklang fühlt mein Herz
Froh und trüber Zeit,
Wandle zwischen Freud' und Schmerz
In der Einsamkeit.

Fließe, fließe, lieber Fluß!
Nimmer wird' ich froh!
So verrauschte Scherz und Kuß,
Und die Treue so.

Ich besaß es doch einmal,
was so köstlich ist!
Daß man doch zu seiner Qual
Nimmer es vergißt!

Rausche, Fluß, das Tal entlang,
Ohne Rast und Ruh;
Rausche, flüstre meinem Sang
Melodien zu!

Wenn du in der Winternacht
Wütend überschwillst,
Oder um die Frühlingspracht
Junger Knospen quillst.

Selig, wer sich vor der Welt
Ohne Haß verschließt,
Einen Freund am Busen hält
Und mit dem genießt!

Was von Menschen nicht gewußt,
Oder nicht bedacht,
Durch das Labyrinth der Brust
Wandelt in der Nacht.

von Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
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Ήρθες ξανά
Κι εγώ σταμάτησα το χρόνο
Χείλη στεγνά
Ξανά δεν θα γευτώ
Ενα φιλί
από τα χείλη σου και μόνο
είναι αρκετό
τα πάντα να ξεχνώ
Ένα φιλί
απ τα δικά σου χείλη
μου έλειψε πολύ
όσο δεν είχες φανταστεί
Ένα φιλί
και μια συγνώμη που μου λες
κι έρχεσαι εδώ
μου δίνει δύναμη να ζω

Ήρθες ξανά
σαν καλοκαίρι στο χειμώνα
εισαι μια καρδιά
που πέρασε πολλά
μ΄ ένα φιλί
στο διψασμένο μου το στόμα
έκλεισες πια
την πόρτα στα παλιά

Ένα φιλί
απ τα δικά σου χείλη
μου έλειψε πολύ
όσο δεν είχες φανταστεί
Ένα φιλί
και μια συγνώμη που μου λες
κι έρχεσαι εδώ
μου δίνει δύναμη να ζω
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Clenched Soul
Pablo Neruda

We have lost even this twilight.
No one saw us this evening hand in hand
while the blue night dropped on the world.

I have seen from my window
the fiesta of sunset in the distant mountain tops.
Sometimes a piece of sun
burned like a coin in my hand.

I remembered you with my soul clenched
in that sadness of mine that you know.

Where were you then?
Who else was there?
Saying what?
Why will the whole of love come on me suddenly
when I am sad and feel you are far away?

The book fell that always closed at twilight
and my blue sweater rolled like a hurt dog at my feet.

Always, always you recede through the evenings
toward the twilight erasing statues.
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roses are nice
violets are fine.
ill be the six
if you be the nine.


Roses are red
Lemons are sour
Open ur legs and give me an hour

Roses are red
Violets are blue
I've got five fingers
and this one is just for you


I, Too, Sing America
by Langston Hughes

I, too, sing America.

I am the darker brother.
They send me to eat in the kitchen
When company comes,
But I laugh,
And eat well,
And grow strong.

Tomorrow,
I'll be at the table
When company comes.
Nobody'll dare
Say to me,
"Eat in the kitchen,"
Then.

Besides,
They'll see how beautiful I am
And be ashamed--

I, too, am America.
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i vjetėr 20-03-2011, 22:01   #14
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Ja, du bist mein!

Ich will's dem blauen Himmel sagen,
Ich will's der dunklen Nacht vertrau'n,
Ich will's als frohe Botschaft tragen
Auf Bergeshöh'n, durch Heid und Au'n.
Die ganze Welt soll Zeuge sein:
Ja, du bist mein!
Und ewig mein!

In meinem Herzen sollst du leben,
Sollst haben, was sein Liebstes ist,
Du sollst, von Lieb und Lust umgeben,
Ganz fühlen, dass du glücklich bist!
Schließ' mich in deine Arme ein!
Ja, du bist mein!
Und ewig mein!
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i vjetėr 20-03-2011, 23:37   #15
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Ich habe Dich gesehen,
da ist es um mich geschehen.
Ich konnte nicht wieder stehen,
ich mußte einfach zu Dir gehen,
wir lernten uns lieben,
seitdem könnte ich fliegen.
Wir hatten auch mal schwere Zeiten,
doch überwogen stets die schönen Seiten.
Wir haben uns auch gestritten,
und beide sehr darunter gelitten.
Ich sage es jetzt kurz in einen Satz,
Du bist mein allerliebster Schatz.
Und ob du es glaubst oder nicht.
Noch immer LIEBE ICH DICH!
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i vjetėr 21-03-2011, 21:58   #16
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Away.
 
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Citim:
Postimi origjinal ėshtė bėrė nga Linda Shiko postimin
Ich habe Dich gesehen,
da ist es um mich geschehen.
Ich konnte nicht wieder stehen,
ich mußte einfach zu Dir gehen,
wir lernten uns lieben,
seitdem könnte ich fliegen.
Wir hatten auch mal schwere Zeiten,
doch überwogen stets die schönen Seiten.
Wir haben uns auch gestritten,
und beide sehr darunter gelitten.
Ich sage es jetzt kurz in einen Satz,
Du bist mein allerliebster Schatz.
Und ob du es glaubst oder nicht.
Noch immer LIEBE ICH DICH!

Liebe ist immer und immer da wo hingehört

Liebe ist schmerz
Liebe ist glück
Liebe der Himmel selbst
Liebe ist Du und Ich.
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i vjetėr 23-03-2011, 16:22   #17
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The Road Not Taken
(By Robert Frost)

TWO roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth; 5

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same, 10

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back. 15

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference. 20
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I SIT BY THE WINDOW
by Joseph Brodsky


I said fate plays a game without a score,
and who needs fish if you've got caviar?
The triumph of the Gothic style would come to pass
and turn you on--no need for coke, or grass.
I sit by the window. Outside, an aspen.
When I loved, I loved deeply. It wasn't often.

I said the forest's only part of a tree.
Who needs the whole girl if you've got her knee?
Sick of the dust raised by the modern era,
the Russian eye would rest on an Estonian spire.
I sit by the window. The dishes are done.
I was happy here. But I won't be again.

I wrote: The bulb looks at the flower in fear,
and love, as an act, lacks a verb; the zero-
Euclid thought the vanishing point became
wasn't math--it was the nothingness of Time.
I sit by the window. And while I sit
my youth comes back. Sometimes I'd smile. Or spit.

I said that the leaf may destory the bud;
what's fertile falls in fallow soil--a dud;
that on the flat field, the unshadowed plain
nature spills the seeds of trees in vain.
I sit by the window. Hands lock my knees.
My heavy shadow's my squat company.

My song was out of tune, my voice was cracked,
but at least no chorus can ever sing it back.
That talk like this reaps no reward bewilders
no one--no one's legs rest on my shoulders.
I sit by the window in the dark. Like an express,
the waves behind the wavelike curtain crash.

A loyal subject of these second-rate years,
I proudly admit that my finest ideas
are second-rate, and may the future take them
as trophies of my struggle against suffocation.
I sit in the dark. And it would be hard to figure out
which is worse; the dark inside, or the darkness out.
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i vjetėr 24-05-2011, 21:05   #19
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Stumm


Ich habe viele Gedanken,
doch ich bleibe stumm,
du fragst warum?

Ich kann es nicht sagen,
wie soll ich es wagen,
mich Dir zu offenbaren,
Ich bleibe stumm!

Ich möchte so viel sagen,
habe aber Angst,
meine Gefühle zu zeigen,
denn ich weiss nicht was ich bekomme,

Ja ich bleibe stumm,
ich hoffe nicht für immer,
oder bevore es zu spät ist.

Weck mich auf,
das ich nicht für immer,
stumm bleibe
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One Art
by Elizabeth Bishop


The art of losing isn't hard to master;
so many things seem filled with the intent
to be lost that their loss is no disaster.

Lose something every day. Accept the fluster
of lost door keys, the hour badly spent.
The art of losing isn't hard to master.

Then practice losing farther, losing faster:
places, and names, and where it was you meant
to travel. None of these will bring disaster.

I lost my mother's watch. And look! my last, or
next-to-last, of three loved houses went.
The art of losing isn't hard to master.

I lost two cities, lovely ones. And, vaster,
some realms I owned, two rivers, a continent.
I miss them, but it wasn't a disaster.

--Even losing you (the joking voice, a gesture
I love) I shan't have lied. It's evident
the art of losing's not too hard to master
though it may look like (Write it!) like disaster.
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