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Despre Boierism: manifest si razie
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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2005-12-08 | [Ce texte devrait être lu en romana] | Inscrit à la bibliotèque par Ionescu Bogdan Nothing! this foam and virgin verse to designate nought but the cup; such, far off, there plunges a troop Of many Sirens upside down. We are navigating, my diverse Friends! I already on the poop You the splendid prow which cuts The main of thunders and of winters; A fine ebriety calls me Without fear of its rolling To carry, upright, this toast Solitude, reef, star To whatever it was that was worth Our sail's white solicitude. Translation by Roger Fry
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