.: Credo in unum Deum, Patrem omnipotentem, factorem...

.: Credo in unum Deum, Patrem omnipotentem, factorem...: I believe in one God, the Father almighty, maker of heaven and earth, and of all things visible and invisible. A robe of seeming trut...

Credo in unum Deum, Patrem omnipotentem, factorem coeli et terrae, visibilium omnium et invisibilium.

I believe in one God, the Father almighty,
maker of heaven and earth,
and of all things visible and invisible.

A robe of seeming truth and trust
Hid crafty observation;
And secret hung, with  poison`d crust,
The dirk of defamation;
A mask that like the gorget show`d
Dye-varying on the pigeon;
And for a mantle large and broad,
He wrap him in Religion.
Is:
Hypocrisy a-la-mode...
They say...

Tid vil ha sin rett...

.: Å gifte seg med en kvinne bare fordi hun er pen, e...

.: Å gifte seg med en kvinne bare fordi hun er pen, e...: Fremgangsrik er den mann som tjener mer penger enn hans kone klarer å bruke. Fremgangsrik er den kvinne som klarer å finne en slik mann...

Å gifte seg med en kvinne bare fordi hun er pen, er som å kjøpe en ost uten å ha prøvesmakt den... To marry a womand just because she is pretty, is like buying a cheese without having tested it...

Fremgangsrik er den mann som tjener mer
penger enn hans kone klarer å bruke.
Fremgangsrik er den kvinne som klarer
å finne en slik mann...


Successful is the man who makes more
money than his wife can spend.
Successful is the Women who manage 
to find such a man...

A man ? ...

.: Der ewige Freide ist ein Traum, und nicht einmal e...

.: Der ewige Freide ist ein Traum, und nicht einmal e...: Everlasting peace is a dream, and not even a pleasant one; Say some... do they think ? Look at Africa... Very bad, how can be summar...

Der ewige Freide ist ein Traum, und nicht einmal ein schøner, und der Krieg ein Gottes ...

Everlasting peace is a dream, 
and not even a pleasant one; 
Say some... do they think ?
Look at Africa...
Very bad, how can be summarized
as follow:
Corruption - Killings - Starving
What wrong with their leaders ?
When will it be better ?

How sweet is harmless solitude !
What can its joys control ?
Tumults and noise may not intrude,
To interrupt the soul...

Deiligst av alle gleder er gleden
for slett ingen ting.
Ikke for noe du kan eller vil, 
gleden for intet og gleden for alt,
gleden fordi du er til !


Gleden for naturen og
dens ville ferd.
Gleden for vårens og dens sang.
Gleden etter de tunge og mørke
dager hvor solen kommer fram.
Gleden ved livet og dens herlighet.

.: Det er mangt et godt hode under en gammel hatt...

.: Det er mangt et godt hode under en gammel hatt...: I stripet badedrakt og ør av dødsforakt flyr den med hevet spyd midt i sin egen lyd. Et ondt og giftig stikk det korte øyeblikk av...

Det er mangt et godt hode under en gammel hatt...

I stripet badedrakt og
ør av dødsforakt flyr den
med hevet spyd
midt i sin egen lyd.


Et ondt og giftig stikk
det korte øyeblikk av
salig raseri.
Og så er alt forbi...
Men "ille" vondt...

I`m still eager to go
To those parts full of wonder and good
Where I once used to grow,
Where it`s seven
Versts up to heaven,
All the way through one big,
thick wood.


Life up here in the North
Isn`t like in the South;
Honey doesn`t quite flow
As in tales, past our mouth...

.: Nothing is here for tears, nothing to wail. Or kno...

.: Nothing is here for tears, nothing to wail. Or kno...: People you might know ? Or... Most people ignore most poetry because Most poetry ignores most people Something won`t let me Wo...

Nothing is here for tears, nothing to wail. Or knock knock the breast, no weakness, no contempt, Dispraise, or blame, nothing but well and fair.

People you might know ? Or...

Most people ignore most poetry
because
Most poetry ignores most people

Something won`t let me
Work with a will,
Something is lacking:
Some stir, some thrill.


I can`t sit by day,
I don`t sleep at night:
something important
I`ve got to decide...

.: Fantastisk - altoppslukende sport og hobby ?......

.: Fantastisk - altoppslukende sport og hobby ?......: Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides. Come, and trip it as ye go On the light fantastic toe, And in t...

Fantastisk - altoppslukende sport og hobby ?...

Sport that wrinkled Care derides,
And Laughter holding both his sides.
Come, and trip it as ye go
On the light fantastic toe,
And in thy right hand lead with thee,
The mountain horse, sweet Liberty.

Oft on a plate of rising ground,
I hear the far-off curfew sound,
One bar down to the ground
No prices this time
Over some wide-watered shore,
Swinging slow with sullen roar.

.: Den halte springer når han er nødt...

.: Den halte springer når han er nødt...: I hjertet planlegger mannen sin ferd Men Herrer styrer hans gang eller... All that I think and feel, and so to wake The world; ...

Den halte springer når han er nødt...

I hjertet planlegger mannen sin ferd
Men Herrer styrer hans gang eller...

All that I think and feel,
and so to wake
The world;
But, I am dumb !
And cannot sing.
Dumb as yon clouds
before the thunders brake.


Like in Libya and on
Africa's horn...
where people suffer
so odd, because of:
Peoples greediness...

 

To all my friends and readers,
Please have a nice day !...

.: Å være verdens salt er fryktelig - når hele verden...

.: Å være verdens salt er fryktelig - når hele verden...: Du har ditt hus, Du ahr din fred, men på denne vide jord må mange drømme seg et sted, et leie og et bord... You have your house, ...

Å være verdens salt er fryktelig - når hele verden er som et åpent sår.. Being the world`s salt is terrible - when the world is an open wound.

Du har ditt hus,
Du ahr din fred,
men på denne vide jord
må mange drømme seg et sted,
et leie og et bord...

You have your house,
You have your peace,
but on this broad earth
have many dreams to place
a bed and a table...

.: In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was wi...

.: In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was wi...: Just one more sweet thing With the dreams and pains Just one more grand spring With gales and rain With rising water With changing we...

In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Words was God...

Just one more sweet thing
With the dreams and pains
Just one more grand spring
With gales and rain
With rising water
With changing weather
Protect the weak
Contain your strong point of vie
And work without rest
And above all that
I beg you, grant
Please do not forget...

I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears of all my life !
- and if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after ...

.: Every day I will think of you ! Longing to see yo...

.: Every day I will think of you ! Longing to see yo...: Deiligst av alle gleder er Gleden for slett ingen ting. Ikke for noe du kan eller vil, Gleden for intet og Gleden for alt, Gleden for...

Every day I will think of you ! Longing to see you again, Longing to show that my love is true ... although I love you in wine...

Deiligst av alle gleder er
Gleden for slett ingen ting.
Ikke for noe du kan eller vil,
Gleden for intet og
Gleden for alt,
Gleden fordi du er til !


Gleden for naturen og dens ville ferd.
Gleden for våren og dens sang...
Gleden etter de tunge og mørke dager
hvor solen kommer fram.
Gleden med livet og dens herlighet.

Gamle forlatte kjerrehjul:

Livet forlot en litt etter litt
Det samme som et gammelt kjerrehjul
Som ikke er i bruk lenger
slik er livet ved en viss alder


Dag i høy alder
Som tiden blir merket
Ikke lenger nyttig
Som et gammelt kjerrehjul


Men i en øye
Er hjulet aldri dødt
I dag skjønt foreldet
Men mye av en selv en ga til samfunnet...

My heart is silent as a look
There is a home beyond the hills
My heart is silent as a look
My home is there, beyond the hills


I bear my heart like an old curse
There is no reason for regret
I bear my heart like an old curse
Why should we reason or regret ?


My heart dwells in me like a ghost
Beyond the hills my hope lies dead
My heart dwells in me like a ghost
Beyond my hope the hills lie dead


they took away my heart like weeds
It was not true that I should live
They took away my heart like weeds
I could not think it true to live


Now there are great stains in my heart
They are like blood-stains on a floor
Now there are great stains in my heart
And my heart lies upon the floor...


The room is closed for ever now
My heart is now buried alive
My heart is closed for ever now
The whole room is buried alive...


We filled with madness many a song
And at whatever age we died
Thus many days we lived too long.


We lived in powerless egotism
Our soul tumultuous and disordered
By thought and feeling`s endless schism.

If you want a picture of the future,
imagining a boot stamping on a
human face - for ever.

.: We pass and dream, Earth smiles, Virtue is rare, A...

.: We pass and dream, Earth smiles, Virtue is rare, A...: We live on, but, don`t understand the life ! Whether to suffer - so odd ! Or to triumph ? Be jealous or offer : My thanks to God I do...

We pass and dream, Earth smiles, Virtue is rare, Age, duty, money, Gods weight on our conscious bliss. Hope for the best and for the worse prepare. The sum of purposed wisdom speak for us...

We live on, but, don`t understand the life !
Whether to suffer - so odd !
Or to triumph ?
Be jealous or offer :
My thanks to God
I don`t understand either him or myself.
Life`s come to a standstill.
My room is cluttered,
I need to clean,
I need to get order,
Who knows whether I have time for breakfast to day ?
Who knows how many days I have before I get my house in order ?
Can`t work,
Can`t sleep,
Can`t breathe,
Can`t write,
Can`t walk,
Can`t smile
Can`t talk,
Can LOVE...

Regn, regn og atter regn,
Skyer og regn,
Men ikke i mitt sinn.


Tenk hva regn gjør godt !
Markens grøde gleder seg,
Selv om vi blir våte ?
Kan vi spise med måte !


Takk du gode natur,
Som forsyner oss med regn !
Som gjør vår kropp så god,
Men sjelen lengter etter sol.

Om allverden både rår og spår
Tar vi veien der hvor haren går,
Du til meg, min venn, og jeg til deg.
alle veier er vår egen vei...

Wer mit Ungeheuern kampft, 
mag zusehn,
dass er nicht dabei zum Ungeheuer wird.
Und wenn du lange in einen
Abgrund blickst,
blickt der Abgrund auch in dich hinein.

He who fights with monsters might take care
lest he thereby become a monster.
And if you gaze for long into an abyss,
the abyss gazes also into you...

.: Die Politik ist die Lehre vom Møglichen... Politic...

.: Die Politik ist die Lehre vom Møglichen... Politic...: Look into my ocean, My name is Used-to-was; I am also called Played-out and Done-to-death, And it-will-wash-no-more... In an...

Die Politik ist die Lehre vom Møglichen... Politic is the art of the possible or... Was for Plunder ! - What rubbish ! Politic ...

Look into my ocean,
My name is Used-to-was;
I am also called 
Played-out  and
Done-to-death,
And it-will-wash-no-more...

In any weather, at any hour of the day or night,
I have been anxious to improve the nick of time,
and notch it on my stick too;
to stand on the meeting of two eternities,
The past and the future, which is precisely the
present moment;
To toe that line.

Vi bøyes i støvet av syndenes tyngde,
men fuglen på grenen er nærmere ved Gud


Og spurven den vakre, som ingen ser,
den funkler av glede i vingenes fjær.


La vingene bruse av hellig trass,
du som stolt og tung er og ligner oss.


Stå opp over sorgen fyll vingene med brus,
den evige morgen om Herrens hus.


Høyt i det blå, mitt hjerte banker,
jeg hører ditt pip,
ditt hjerte banker i mitt øre,
ditt blod strømmer,
Under blomstrende tre en sommer...

Not at the story need to be long,
but it will take a longer while to
make it short...

.: My name is Fun - your cronie dear, The nearest fri...

.: My name is Fun - your cronie dear, The nearest fri...: You, mistress of my soul, The measured time is run ! The wretch beneath the dreary pole So marks his lats sun. To what dark cave froz...

My name is Fun - your cronie dear, The nearest friend ye hae; An` this is superstition here, An` that`s Hypocrisy. I`m gaun to the Holy Fair, To spend an hour in daffin`; Gin ye`ll go there, yon ... pair, We will get famous laughin` At them this day.` You wonder...

You, mistress of my soul,
The measured time is run !
The wretch beneath the dreary pole
So marks his lats sun.


To what dark cave frozen night
Shall poor me hie?
Depriv`d of thee, my life and light,
The sun of all my joy !


We part - but, by your precious drops
That fill thy lovely eyes !
No other light shall guide my steps
Till thy bright beams arise.


You, the fair sun of all her sex,
Has blest my glorious day;
And shall a glimmering planet fix

My worship to its ray ?

To all my friends
this is a special language
to a special...

.: En lever aldri så lenge at en ikke har noe ugjort....

.: En lever aldri så lenge at en ikke har noe ugjort....: Worth seeing, yes; but not worth going to see! Flying high... A thing of beauty is a joy for ever; Its loveliness increases; i...

En lever aldri så lenge at en ikke har noe ugjort...

Worth seeing, yes;
but not worth going to see!

Flying high...

A thing of beauty is a joy for ever;
Its loveliness increases; it will never
Pass into nothingness; but will keep
A bower quit for us, and a sleep
Full of sweet dreams, and health,
and quiet breathing.

Som du
ingen kjenner
galskapen
uten bot
langt borte i 
sjelens øde...

Elsker denne
isete strand
med nakne stener
glatte som bare "faen".
Fuglene - i tett kratt
noen ganger fortapt...
med paradiset i sine vinger...

Til alle mine venner/ to all my friends:
Ha en fin dag / Please have a nice day !