- The Absinthe Drinker
- 8/11/04 01:45 am
- [ lēnā, čukstošā balsī. klusumā ]
Gently I wave the visible worlds away.
Far off, I hear a roar, afar yet near,
Far off and strange, a voice is in my ear,
And is the voice my own? the words I say
Fall strangely, like a dream, across the day;
And dim sunshine is a dream. How clear,
New as the world to lover's eyes, appear
The men and women passing on their way!
The world is very fair. The hours are all
Linked in a very fair. The hours are all
Linked in a dance of mere forgetfulness.
I am at peace with God and man. O glide
Sands of the hour-glass that I count not, fall
Serenely; scarce I feel your soft caress,
Rocked on this dreamy and indifferent tide.
Arthur Symonds (1865-1945)
Tagad jūs jūtaties savādāk! Ticiet man... -
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- 8/11/04 01:50 am
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es nekā savādāk nejūtos! melis!
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- 8/11/04 01:52 am
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piedod, tu laikam nesaprati.
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- 8/11/04 01:53 am
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nevar būt.. ;[
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- 8/11/04 01:52 am
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es sajutos savaadaak, kad izlasiiju heses "sidhartu" paaris stundas atpakalj. daudz speeciigaak par sho dzejoli. nopietni
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- 8/11/04 02:03 am
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iekopēsi vai no grāmatas?
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- 8/11/04 02:08 am
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nu ir taada graamatinja. jauna, bet noteikti dabonama biblioteekaa
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- 8/11/04 08:53 pm
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labaak vienkaarshi iedzert absintu. that written shit better goes for damn sophisticates, not us, simple people.
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- 8/11/04 09:16 pm
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jā, pēdējam teikumam piekrītu.
bet dažreiz ir patīkami palasīt tādas lietas, protams, absints nav peļama lieta [pasapņoju par burvīgo šķīdumu, kas burtiski kūst cilvēku mutēs] - Reply
- 8/11/04 09:48 pm
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reizēm tādas lietas noder lai pamētātu inteliģentu, tikai ar mēru, un absints nekūst, bet gan svilina [te seko guldziens no pudeles], patīkami svilina.
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- 8/11/04 09:52 pm
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izgaro, gribēju teikt. tā kā spirts. gards spirts
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- 8/11/04 10:28 pm
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njaa, tas gan, ja fiksi neizdzer, taa manta aiziet postā [te seko vēl viens guldziens], Dievs laikam izdomāja spirta izgarošanu, lai neļautu labu mantu ilgi turēt atvērtu:)
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