Poems & News: Alle vil leve lenge, men ingen vil bli gammel. ---...

Poems & News: Alle vil leve lenge, men ingen vil bli gammel. ---...: You'll become only who you always were. What the gods give they give at the start...    Only once does Fate give you    Your fate...

Poems & News: Livet er det som hender mens du planlegger det... ...

Poems & News: Livet er det som hender mens du planlegger det... ...: August er det mykeste myke jeg kjenner, denne skjelvende streng mellom sommer  og høst, denne dugg av avskjed i mine hender. Dette hem...

Poems & News: Wonder of life`s questions, is it true or just fan...

Poems & News: Wonder of life`s questions, is it true or just fan...: The gate ... fantasy or .. . I am the first and the last I am the highest consideration and the insult I am the whore and the holy I ...

Poems & News: Listen, my child, to the silence, an undulating si...

Poems & News: Listen, my child, to the silence, an undulating si...: El silencio... Oye, hijo mio, el silencio, Es un silencio ondulado, un silencio, donde resbalan valles y ecos y que inclina las fr...

Poems & News: To wander barefoot over the earth--- Is there a gr...

Poems & News: To wander barefoot over the earth--- Is there a gr...: I'm still eager to go To those parts full of wonder      and good Where I once used to grow, Where it's seven Verses up to ...

Poems & News: Så god er ingen at han er uten feil, eller så usse...

Poems & News: Så god er ingen at han er uten feil, eller så usse...: On elbows propped Europa lies Outstretched and staring. Sheltered in romantic hair Greek eyes look at the refugees. Left elbow back...

Poems & News: Alle vil leve lenge, men ingen vil bli gammel. ---...

Poems & News: Alle vil leve lenge, men ingen vil bli gammel. ---...: You'll become only who you always were. What the gods give they give at the start...    Only once does Fate give you    Your fate...

Alle vil leve lenge, men ingen vil bli gammel. --- Jeder wird lange leben, aber niemand wird alt werden. --- Todos vivirán mucho, pero nadie envejecerá. --- Tout le monde vivra longtemps, mais personne ne vieillira. --- Everyone will live long, but nobody will grow old...

You'll become only who you always were.
What the gods give they give at the start...
   Only once does Fate give you
   Your fate, for you're but one.
Little is attained by the effort you exert
In accord with your native ability.
   Little, if you were not
   Conceived for more.
Be glad to be who you cannot resist being.
   You will still have the vast
   Sky to cover you, and the earth,
   Green or dry, given the season.

Vous deviendrez seulement qui tu as toujours été.
Ce que les dieux donnent ils donnent au départ ...
    Une seule fois le destin vous donne
    Votre destin, car vous n'en êtes qu'un.
Peu est atteint par l'effort que vous exercez
En accord avec votre capacité native.
    Petit, si tu n'étais pas
    Conçu pour plus.
Soyez heureux d'être qui vous ne pouvez pas résister à l'être.
    Vous aurez toujours le jeûne
    Ciel pour te couvrir, et la terre,
    Vert ou sec, compte tenu de la saison.

Sie werden nur werden, wer du immer waren.
Was die Götter geben, geben sie am Anfang ...
    Nur einmal gibt dir das Schicksal
    Dein Schicksal, denn du bist nur einer.
Wenig wird durch die Anstrengung erreicht, die Sie ausüben
In Übereinstimmung mit deiner einheimischen Fähigkeit.
    Wenig, wenn nicht
    Konzipiert für mehr.
Sei froh, dass du es bist, dem du nicht widerstehen kannst.
    Sie werden immer noch das schnelle haben
    Himmel um dich und die Erde zu bedecken,
    Grün oder trocken, je nach Jahreszeit.

Poems & News: L'amour est a l'amour ce qu'est au feu le vent; - ...

Poems & News: L'amour est a l'amour ce qu'est au feu le vent; - ...: L'absence est a l'amour ce qu'est au feu le vent; Il eteint le petit, il allume le grand. Enn så lenge får jeg klare meg me...

Poems & News: Et hjerte uten takknemlighet er som et lys uten fl...

Poems & News: Et hjerte uten takknemlighet er som et lys uten fl...: Det er langt mellom venner. Mellom venner står mange    bekjentskaper og mye snakk, Venner er som små lysflekker    langt borte i mø...

Poems & News: Et hjerte uten takknemlighet er som et lys uten ve...

Poems & News: Et hjerte uten takknemlighet er som et lys uten ve...: When I am sad and weary, When I think all hope has gone, When I walk alone I think of you with nothing on...

Poems & News: ;Eras tu? Tienes el pecho iluminado y no te he vis...

Poems & News: ;Eras tu? Tienes el pecho iluminado y no te he vis...: Sometimes I have wanted to throw you off like a heavy coat. Sometimes I have said you would not let me breathe or move. But now ...

Poems & News: Could I say what I think, could I express my every...

Poems & News: Could I say what I think, could I express my every...: And so again: THE STORY OF SALOMON WASTE. This is all the story of Salomon Waste. Always hurrying yet never in haste He fussed and...

Poems & News: Sentimentality is the emotional promiscuity of tho...

Poems & News: Sentimentality is the emotional promiscuity of tho...: Wer nicht liebt Wein,  Weib und Gesang, Der bleibt ein Narr sein Leben lang... Who loves not woman, wine, and song Remains a fo...

Poems & News: Vi tynges i støvet av syndenes skrud, men fuglen i...

Poems & News: Vi tynges i støvet av syndenes skrud, men fuglen i...: Vilt er livet... men vilvin er villere... For alle gode tanker de kan slett ikke dø... For ennå bedre tanker er spiret av deres frø... ...

Poems & News: Hills of the North, rejoice; Rivers and mountain-s...

Poems & News: Hills of the North, rejoice; Rivers and mountain-s...: In winter I get up at night And dress by yellow candle-light. In summer, quite the other way,- I have to go to bed by day. I have to ...

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

Poems & News: 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...

Poems & News: Be wise to-day; `tis madness to defer...

Poems & News: Be wise to-day; `tis madness to defer...: Today we frankly recognize that democracy can be no more than aspiration, and have rule not so much by the people as by the cleverest peo...

Poems & News: Det vi ga, har vi - Det vi brukte, hadde vi - Det ...

Poems & News: Det vi ga, har vi - Det vi brukte, hadde vi - Det ...: One after another, hard-pressed waves Curl in the green motion And hiss white foam into The brownness of sea shores Leisurely clouds ...

Poems & News: En kan dra hvor en vil, men en kan ikke dra fra se...

Poems & News: En kan dra hvor en vil, men en kan ikke dra fra se...: Grip sjansen ! En boks sild i dill og en boks makrell i tomat, Selges rimelig da boksenøklekene er bortkommet. Kun personlig fremmøte...

Poems & News: Whoever would like to sum up the principal feature...

Poems & News: Whoever would like to sum up the principal feature...: There are some days when each person I meet, and even more the daily, obligatory social contact, acquire a symbolic aspect, and whether ...

Poems & News: So whatever else can I wish with everyone ? --- V...

Poems & News: So whatever else can I wish with everyone ? --- V...: Oh, how simple it all is, Simply make me love!

Poems & News: Call to me by a name so tender that with longing m...

Poems & News: Call to me by a name so tender that with longing m...: I surrender! My life isn't yet at its end. I surrender! My hand in joy I extend Towards the blossoms, Towards the light And A...

Poems & News: La canción, que nunca dire, se ha dormido en mis l...

Poems & News: La canción, que nunca dire, se ha dormido en mis l...: There's not a Shakespeare sonnet Or a Beethoven quartet That's easier to like than you Or harder to forget. You think that ...

Poems & News: Som du tier i skogen, får du svar...

Poems & News: Som du tier i skogen, får du svar...: With serving still This have I won: For my good will To be undone. And for redress Of all my pain Disdainfulness I have again Se...

Poems & News: The art of losing isn't hard to master: so many th...

Poems & News: The art of losing isn't hard to master: so many th...: Do you like the love of sailors who kiss and go their own way. They leave behind a promise. And never come back.

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...

Do you like the love of sailors

who kiss and go their own way.

They leave behind a promise.

And never come back.

Poems & News: Rule of Life: Consider how few real friends you ha...

Poems & News: Rule of Life: Consider how few real friends you ha...: Klok er den som sier seg     tilfreds med å bivåne     verdens teater... (For en forestilling). Uhr ist derjenige, der sagt    ...

Rule of Life: Consider how few real friends you have, because few people are apt to be anyone's friends...

Klok er den som sier seg 
   tilfreds med å bivåne 
   verdens teater...

(For en forestilling).

Uhr ist derjenige, der sagt
    erfreut sich zu lehnen
    das Welttheater ...
(Für eine Aufführung).

Wise is the one who says

    pleased to lean

    the world's theatre ...

(For a performance).

L'horloge est celle qui dit

    heureux de s'appuyer

    le théâtre du monde ...

(Pour une performance).

Reloj es el que dice

    complacido de inclinarse

    el teatro del mundo ...

(Para un espectáculo).

Poems & News: Det er vondt å være for liten, men værre å vere fo...

Poems & News: Det er vondt å være for liten, men værre å vere fo...: Se treet i oktober ribba for alt bare røtter og sanning. Og vergeløse grener som utstrekte hender utydelig i morgendisen. Se...

Det er vondt å være for liten, men værre å vere for stor... --- Es ist schlimm, zu klein zu sein, aber schlimmer, um zu groß zu sein ... --- It's bad to be too small, but worse to be too big ... --- C'est mauvais d'être trop petit, mais pire d'être trop gros ... --- Es malo ser demasiado pequeño, pero peor ser demasiado grande ...

Se treet i oktober
ribba for alt
bare røtter og sanning.

Og vergeløse grener
som utstrekte hender
utydelig i morgendisen.

See the tree in October
ribs for everything
just roots and truth.

And defenseless branches
as stretched hands
indistinct in the morning mist.

Siehe den Baum im Oktober
Rippen für alles
nur Wurzeln und Wahrheit.

Und unnachgiebige Zweige
als gestreckte Hände
undeutlich im Morgennebel.

Voir l'arbre en octobre
côtes pour tout
juste des racines et de la vérité.

Et des branches implacables
comme des mains étirées
indistincte dans la brume matinale.

Poems & News: I do not hunger for a well-stored mind, I only wis...

Poems & News: I do not hunger for a well-stored mind, I only wis...: Ich hungere nicht nach einem gut gelagerten Geist,     ich möchte nur mein Leben leben und     mein Herz im Einklang mit der ganzen  ...

I do not hunger for a well-stored mind, I only wish to live my life, and find my heart in unison with all mankind...

Ich hungere nicht nach einem gut gelagerten Geist, 
   ich möchte nur mein Leben leben und 
   mein Herz im Einklang mit der ganzen 
Menschheit finden ...

Je n'ai pas faim d'un esprit bien stocké, je souhaite 
   seulement vivre ma vie et trouver mon coeur 
   à l'unisson de toute 
l'humanité ...

Poems & News: The Mysterious of Them and Us... A small novel abo...

Poems & News: The Mysterious of Them and Us... A small novel abo...: We were in the magnificent grounds of our mysterious host. A feast had been laid out in the open air. There were many of us present. Some...

Poems & News: We are na fou, we're nae that fou, But just a drap...

Poems & News: We are na fou, we're nae that fou, But just a drap...: Fare-the-weel, thou first and fairest! Fare-the-weel, thou best and dearest! Thine be ilka, joy and treasure, Peace, enjoyment, Lowe and...

Poems & News: L'amour est a l'amour ce qu'est au feu le vent; - ...

Poems & News: L'amour est a l'amour ce qu'est au feu le vent; - ...: L'absence est a l'amour ce qu'est au feu le vent; Il eteint le petit, il allume le grand. Enn så lenge får jeg klare meg me...

Poems & News: The Right Honourable gentleman is indebted to his ...

Poems & News: The Right Honourable gentleman is indebted to his ...: In reality, killing time  Is only the name for another of the multifarious ways by which Time kills us.

Poems & News: Knock, knock ! Who's there? Autumn again. What do...

Poems & News: Knock, knock ! Who's there? Autumn again. What do...: Tan, Tan !  ¿Quién está ahí?  Otoño de nuevo.  ¿Qué deseas?  La frescura de tu templo.  No puedes tenerlo  Me lo llevo. Toc T...

Poems & News: Knock, knock ! Who's there? Autumn again. What do...

Poems & News: Knock, knock ! Who's there? Autumn again. What do...: Tan, Tan !  ¿Quién está ahí?  Otoño de nuevo.  ¿Qué deseas?  La frescura de tu templo.  No puedes tenerlo  Me lo llevo. Toc T...

Poems & News: Det finnes stunder da alle ord er grå, da tristhet...

Poems & News: Det finnes stunder da alle ord er grå, da tristhet...: There are times when all words are Gray,     when sadness is a harvest;  a withered leaf  frozen into the ice on a creek ... Es gibt...

Det finnes stunder da alle ord er grå, da tristhet er et høstsyn; et vissent seveblad fryst fast i isen på en bekk...

There are times when all words are Gray, 
   when sadness is a harvest; 
a withered leaf  frozen into the ice on a creek ...

Es gibt Zeiten, 
   wo alle Worte grau sind, 
   wenn Traurigkeit eine Ernte ist; 
eine bestimmte Küste im Eis gefroren auf einem Bach ...

Poems & News: Knock, knock ! Who's there? Autumn again. What do...

Poems & News: Knock, knock ! Who's there? Autumn again. What do...: Tan, Tan !  ¿Quién está ahí?  Otoño de nuevo.  ¿Qué deseas?  La frescura de tu templo.  No puedes tenerlo  Me lo llevo. Toc T...

Knock, knock ! Who's there? Autumn again. What do you want? The coolness of your temple. You can't have it. I'll take it.

Tan, Tan ! 
¿Quién está ahí? 
Otoño de nuevo. 
¿Qué deseas? 
La frescura de tu templo. 
No puedes tenerlo 
Me lo llevo.

Toc Toc ! 
Qui est là? 
Automne encore. 
Qu'est-ce que tu veux? 
La fraîcheur de votre temple. 
Tu ne peux pas l'avoir. 
Je vais le prendre.

Klopf klopf ! 
Wer ist da? 
Herbst wieder. 
Was willst du? 
Die Kühle deines Tempels. 
Du kannst es nicht haben. 
Ich nehme es.

Banke, banke! 

Hvem er der? 

Høst igjen.

Hva vil du? 

Kulden i ditt tempel. 

Du kan ikke ha det. 

Jeg tar det.

Poems & News: I built the House... I made it first of air and dr...

Poems & News: I built the House... I made it first of air and dr...: My name is the President bird, which president? Bird of a single feather, a flyer with a clear shadow and confused clarity... I fly...

I built the House... I made it first of air and dreams, and than I left it hanging from the firmament, from the stars, from the lightness and the darkness.

My name is the President bird,
which president?
Bird of a single feather,
a flyer with a clear shadow
and confused clarity...
I fly,
and I fail to fly,
but I sing and Twitter.
I'm the furious bird
of the tranquil storm.

Poems & News: A trace that lingers in the bed a trace that sleep...

Poems & News: A trace that lingers in the bed a trace that sleep...: I like the love of sailors who kiss and go their own way. They leave behind a promise. And never come back. In every port a woman ...

A trace that lingers in the bed a trace that sleeps in the soul, crazed words...

I like the love of sailors
who kiss and go their own way.

They leave behind a promise.
And never come back.

In every port a woman waits;
the sailors kiss and go their own way.

One day they sleep with death
on the sea bed.

I love the love that is handed out
in kisses, bed, bread...

Love that may last for ever
or is fleeting.

Love that wants to free itself
to love some more.

Poems & News: Life is a fire, that progress is an irruption, tha...

Poems & News: Life is a fire, that progress is an irruption, tha...: The girls of the light who revolve around the sun sparkle and laugh like changeable stones, they travel on the harmonious cloud. T...

Poems & News: En mi pecho se agita sonámbula una sierpe de besos...

Poems & News: En mi pecho se agita sonámbula una sierpe de besos...: 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. L...

Poems & News: "Åtte fot og fire tomme, mer kan en ikke drekke !"...

Poems & News: "Åtte fot og fire tomme, mer kan en ikke drekke !"...: Det er ikke alle  timer en skal telle... No es todo horas hay que contar ... Es ist nicht alles Stunden sollte man zählen ... C...

Poems & News: Yes, I'm I, I myself, just what I turned out to be...

Poems & News: Yes, I'm I, I myself, just what I turned out to be...: What I was, what I wasn't - that's all me. What I wanted, what I didn't, all of that gets     to be me, What I loved, ...

Poems & News: Wonder of life`s questions, is it true or just fan...

Poems & News: Wonder of life`s questions, is it true or just fan...: The gate ... fantasy or .. . I am the first and the last I am the highest consideration and the insult I am the whore and the holy I ...

Poems & News: Alle menneskers rettigheter blir redusert når ett ...

Poems & News: Alle menneskers rettigheter blir redusert når ett ...: When I was one-and-twenty I heard a wise man say, "Give crowns and money     But not your heart away; But keep your fancy free....

Poems & News: An impersonal and scientific knowledge of the stru...

Poems & News: An impersonal and scientific knowledge of the stru...: Let the blow fall soon or late, Let what will be o'er me; Give the face of earth around And the road before me Wealth I seek not, ho...

Poems & News: One God is born. Others die. Truth did not come or...

Poems & News: One God is born. Others die. Truth did not come or...: Shall I finish or break it off, Suffer life till the end, though so rough ? Mostly out of accord with myself By my own Or another's...

Poems & News: The Road...

Poems & News: The Road...: The Road... Your lance will never wound the horizon. The mountain is a shield that guards it. Do not dream of the blood of the m...

Poems & News: I hear the wind blowing in the night. I sense, hig...

Poems & News: I hear the wind blowing in the night. I sense, hig...: Do you remember an Inn, My Friend? Do you remember an Inn? And the tedding and the spreading    of the straw for a bedding. And the...

I hear the wind blowing in the night. I sense, high up in the air, the whip of I don't know whom hitting I don't know what. Everything's heard; nothing's seen...

Do you remember an Inn,
My Friend?
Do you remember an Inn?
And the tedding and the spreading
   of the straw for a bedding.
And the fleas that tease in the...
And the wine that tasted of the tar?
And the cheers and the jeers of the young muleteers.
Do you remember an Inn,
My Friend,
Do you remember an Inn?
And the cheers and the jeers of the young muleteers
Who hadn't got a penny,
And who weren't paying any,
And the hammer at the doors and the Din?
And the Hip! Hop! Hap!
of the clap
Of the hands to the twirl and the swirl
Of the girl gone chancing,
Glancing,
Dancing,
Backing and advancing,
Snapping of a clapper to the spin
out an in ---
And the Ting, Tong, Tang of the Guitar!
Do you remember an Inn,
My friend?

Poems & News: Et hjerte uten takknemlighet er som et lys uten ve...

Poems & News: Et hjerte uten takknemlighet er som et lys uten ve...: When I am sad and weary, When I think all hope has gone, When I walk alone I think of you with nothing on...

Poems & News: En stirrer seg blind på meninger og ser ikke menne...

Poems & News: En stirrer seg blind på meninger og ser ikke menne...: One staring blind at opinions     and does not see the people .--- The people are always on their     way through their opinions ... ...

En stirrer seg blind på meninger og ser ikke menneskene.--- Menneskene er alltid på vei igjennem sine meninger...

One staring blind at opinions 
   and does not see the people .---
The people are always on their 
   way through their opinions ...

Man starrt blind auf Meinungen 

   und sieht die Menschen nicht .---

Die Menschen sind immer auf dem 

   Weg durch ihre Meinungen ...

On est aveugle aux opinions et ne 

   voit pas les gens .---

Les gens sont toujours sur leur 

   chemin à travers leurs opinions ...

Uno mira ciego a las opiniones y no 

   ve a la gente .---

La gente está siempre en camino a 

   través de sus opiniones ...

Poems & News: La canción, que nunca dire, se ha dormido en mis l...

Poems & News: La canción, que nunca dire, se ha dormido en mis l...: There's not a Shakespeare sonnet Or a Beethoven quartet That's easier to like than you Or harder to forget. You think that ...

Poems & News: Alle menneskers rettigheter blir redusert når ett ...

Poems & News: Alle menneskers rettigheter blir redusert når ett ...: When I was one-and-twenty I heard a wise man say, "Give crowns and money     But not your heart away; But keep your fancy free....

Poems & News: Alle menneskers rettigheter blir redusert når ett ...

Poems & News: Alle menneskers rettigheter blir redusert når ett ...: When I was one-and-twenty I heard a wise man say, "Give crowns and money     But not your heart away; But keep your fancy free....

Alle menneskers rettigheter blir redusert når ett menneskes rettigheter er truet --- Todos los derechos humanos se reducen cuando se amenazan los derechos humanos --- Alle Menschenrechte werden reduziert, wenn Menschenrechte bedroht sind - Tous les droits de l'homme sont réduits lorsque les droits de l'homme sont menacés --- All human rights are reduced when human rights are threatened...

When I was one-and-twenty
I heard a wise man say,
"Give crowns and money 
   But not your heart away;
But keep your fancy free."
So think of your consequences
   Before your actions.
But I was one-and-twenty,
No use to talk to me.

Poems & News: Goe lovely Rose, tell her that wasts her time and ...

Poems & News: Goe lovely Rose, tell her that wasts her time and ...: There's not a Shakespeare sonnet Or a Beethoven quartet That's easier to like than you Or harder to forget. You think that ...

Goe lovely Rose, tell her that wasts her time and mee, that now shee knowes, when I resemble her to shee, how sweet and fayr shee seems to bee...

There's not a Shakespeare sonnet
Or a Beethoven quartet
That's easier to like than you
Or harder to forget.

You think that sounds extravagant?
I haven't finished yet -
I like you more than I would like
    to have a cigarette.
But, I don't smoke...

Poems & News: Et hjerte uten takknemlighet er som et lys uten ve...

Poems & News: Et hjerte uten takknemlighet er som et lys uten ve...: When I am sad and weary, When I think all hope has gone, When I walk alone I think of you with nothing on...

Et hjerte uten takknemlighet er som et lys uten veke...--- A heart without gratitude is like a light without wick ...---Un cœur sans gratitude est comme une lumière sans une semaine ...--- Ein Herz ohne Dankbarkeit ist wie ein Licht ohne eine Woche ...--- Un corazón sin gratitud es como una luz sin una semana ...

When I am sad and weary,
When I think all hope has gone,
When I walk alone
I think of you with nothing on...

Poems & News: Ål er Ål, han er alltid sleip og holde--- Slik som...

Poems & News: Ål er Ål, han er alltid sleip og holde--- Slik som...: Ny Norsk baksmell i Åle-fiske ! Sportsjournalistene i den lokale avis, og som har hatt trøbbel med maven under deltagelse i årets åle-fi...

Poems & News: Hvem gynger i natt på det voldsomme hav - Skipbrud...

Poems & News: Hvem gynger i natt på det voldsomme hav - Skipbrud...: O' Døve loser! blinde skippere ! Levende brødre ved mast og ror Jeg kaller på dere med vann i munn...

Poems & News: The Right Honourable gentleman is indebted to his ...

Poems & News: The Right Honourable gentleman is indebted to his ...: In reality, killing time  Is only the name for another of the multifarious ways by which Time kills us.

Poems & News: The wise man does not fear the world. That waist b...

Poems & News: The wise man does not fear the world. That waist b...: Not feigning that he grasps - how glib ! - The madness of creation , H broods upon his mortal state, His birth was betrayal. The wise...

Poems & News: Soul of the world, knowledge, without thee --- Wha...

Poems & News: Soul of the world, knowledge, without thee --- Wha...: But years hath done this wrong, To make me write to much, And live to loooong !

Poems & News: Herrens hammer...

Poems & News: Herrens hammer...: Glødes din sjel på Herrens flamme, gled deg - et sverd vil den gjerne kvesse. Hver en gnist der fra mennesket sprang, tenner en bloms...

Poems & News: Selfsame Song...

Poems & News: Selfsame Song...: A bird sings the selfsame song. With never a fault in its flow... That we listened to here those long Long years ago... A pleasing mar...

Poems & News: Under the wide and starry sky, dig the grave and l...

Poems & News: Under the wide and starry sky, dig the grave and l...: This be the verse you grave for me; Here he lies where he longed to be; Home is the sailor, home from sea, And the hunter home from the ...

Poems & News: La calle de los mudos : Detrás de las inmóviles v...

Poems & News: La calle de los mudos : Detrás de las inmóviles v...: Preciosa y el aire... Su luna de pergamino Preciosa tocando viene, por un anfibio sendero de cristales y laureles. El silencio sin e...

Poems & News: La calle de los mudos : Detrás de las inmóviles v...

Poems & News: La calle de los mudos : Detrás de las inmóviles v...: Preciosa y el aire... Su luna de pergamino Preciosa tocando viene, por un anfibio sendero de cristales y laureles. El silencio sin e...

Poems & News: The clock - what time is it ? The hour has sounde...

Poems & News: The clock - what time is it ? The hour has sounde...: Next door the lights are out. Someone is making love. I am frightened by the shape of your face. It is half dark in the room: Nights ...

Poems & News: The Right Honourable gentleman is indebted to his ...

Poems & News: The Right Honourable gentleman is indebted to his ...: In reality, killing time  Is only the name for another of the multifarious ways by which Time kills us.

Poems & News: Nypetorn and rowan berries laughs when snow covers...

Poems & News: Nypetorn and rowan berries laughs when snow covers...: If you ask me where I have been I must say. "If so happens." I must speak of the days how    has gone. I know only the t...

Poems & News: Fattigmannstrøst er å trøste seg selv, sture ikke ...

Poems & News: Fattigmannstrøst er å trøste seg selv, sture ikke ...: Og ingen kjenner, hvor smerten er. Den fattige uten venner, som lengselen brenner når klokker ringer ! En ringer i klokker, bære...

Poems & News: Et hjerte uten takknemlighet er som et lys uten fl...

Poems & News: Et hjerte uten takknemlighet er som et lys uten fl...: Det er langt mellom venner. Mellom venner står mange    bekjentskaper og mye snakk, Venner er som små lysflekker    langt borte i mø...

Et hjerte uten takknemlighet er som et lys uten flamme... --- A heart without gratitude is like a light without flame ... --- Un cœur sans gratitude est comme une lumière sans flamme ... --- Un corazón sin gratitud es como una luz sin llama ... --- Ein Herz ohne Dank ist wie ein Licht ohne Flamme ...

Det er langt mellom venner.
Mellom venner står mange
   bekjentskaper og mye snakk,
Venner er som små lysflekker
   langt borte i mørket.
Du kan ikke ta feil av dem...

Es ist weit zwischen Freunden.
Zwischen Freunden sind viele
    Bekanntschaften und viel Gespräche,
Freunde sind wie kleine Lichtflecken
    weit weg im Dunkeln
Sie können sie nicht schief gehen ...

It is far between friends.
Between friends are many
    acquaintances and lots of talk,
Friends are like little light spots
    far away in the dark.
You can not go wrong by them ...

C'est loin d'entre amis.

Entre les amis sont nombreux

    Connaissances et beaucoup de discussions,

Les amis sont comme des points légers

    loin dans le noir.

Vous ne pouvez pas vous en vouloir ...

Está lejos entre amigos.

Entre amigos hay muchos

    conocidos y mucha charla,

Los amigos son como pequeñas manchas de luz

    lejos en la oscuridad.

No te puedes quejar ...