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... de
ahogy énekelsz...!
Lány a rizsföldön!
Ruhád merő sár, de a
dalod szívből jön.
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Through the town\'s center
A little stream flows, bordered
By weeping willows.
Shiki
Város közepén
patak csordogál. Fűzfák
vannak a mentén.
Patak folydogál
át a városkán. Fűzfák
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... (Angol)
In a dark time, the eye begins to see,
I meet my shadow in the deepening shade;
I hear my echo in the echoing wood--
A lord of nature weeping to a tree,
I live between the heron and the wren,
Beasts of the hill and serpents of the den.
What's madness but nobility of soul... |
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... love.
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The breath of a long root,
The shy perimeter
Of the unfolding rose,
The green, the altered leaf,
The oyster's weeping foot,
And the incipient star
Are part of what she is.
She wakes the ends of life.
Being myself, I sing
The sou... |
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... vagrant tresses,
Banqueting
With her in her wind-walled palace,
Underneath her azured das,
Quaffing, as your taintless way is,
From a chalice
Lucent-weeping out of the dayspring."
So it was done:
I in their delicate fellowship was one-
Drew the bolt of Nature's secrecies.
I knew all the swift importings
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Donne, John: Búcsúzás: a sírásról (A Valediction: of Weeping Magyar nyelven)
A Valediction: of Weeping (Angol)
Let me pour forth
My tears before thy face, whilst I stay here,
For thy face coins them, and thy stamp they bear,
And by this mintage they are something worth,
For thus they be
Pregnan... |
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... web of gloom
Crept till each thread was spun:
And, as we prayed, we grew afraid
Of the Justice of the Sun.
The moaning wind went wandering round
The weeping prison-wall:
Till like a wheel of turning-steel
We felt the minutes crawl:
O moaning wind! what had we done
To have such a seneschal?
At last I saw the sh... |
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... saplings
Of my heritage, hard-won concessions
From the hangings and transportations
To live off the land. You cried: ‘Murderers!'
You were weeping with a rage
That cared nothing for rabbits. You were locked
Into some chamber gasping for oxygen
Where I could not find you, or really hear you,... |
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... everything.
Your God snuffed up the fatty reek.
His roar was like a basement furnace
In your ears, thunder in the foundations.
Then you wrote in a fury, weeping,
Your joy a trance-dancer
In the smoke in the flames
'God is speaking through me,' you told me
'Don't say that,' I cried.... |
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... Configuration
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RP0i KfHGkXI" >target="_blank"
Mythic - Thy Future Forecast
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SmbI Nx5ClzU" >target="_blank"
Opeth - Under The Weeping Moon
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SHIa arFmdyc" >target="_blank"
Rapture - The Fall
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... III
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XVIW dbRBdzw" >target="_blank"
Septicflesh - Crescent Moon
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SmbI Nx5ClzU" >target="_blank"
Opeth - Under The Weeping Moon
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=znLO Q90_txI" >target="_blank"
Secrets Of The Moon - Psychoccult Hymn
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