Da, bolje je zivjeti i samo jedan san s tobom nego cijelu vjecnost bez tebe.
We live, while we see the sun, Where life and dreams are as one; And living has taught me this, Man dreams the life that is his, Until his living is done. The king dreams he is king, and he lives In the deceit of a king, Commanding and governing; And all the praise he receives Is written in wind, and leaves A little dust on the way When death ends all with a breath. Where then is the gain of the throne, That shall perish and not be known In the other dream that is death? Dreams the rich man of riches and fears, The fears that his riches breed; The poor man dreams of his need, And all his sorrows and tears; Dreams he that prospers with years, Dreams he that feigns and foregoes, Dreams he that rails on his foes; And in all the world, I see, Man dreams whatever he be, And his own dream no man knows. And I too dream and behold, I dream I am bound with chains, And I dreamed that these present pains Were fortunate ways of old. What is life? a tale that is told; What is life? a frenzy extreme, A shadow of things that seem; And the greatest good is but small, That all life is a dream to all, And that dreams themselves are a dream.
iz Life is a Drem, Pedro Calderón de la Barca
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uhh, Advokatus, i ti se povratio u blogosferu! Neka, baš mi je drago... a Kazimierz sagu moram isponova pročitati, davno je to bilo... lp
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ma nemoj
Dobar si i ako tako nastaviš neće ti ni Andrija Kačić Miošić biti ravan,daj pokušaj nešto lipog napisati u stihovima o Drnišu pout njega u ono vrime,zašto toliko na stranom jeziku i ako smijem upitati,koji ti je materinji jezik,pravi hrvatski ili oni đekavački? Ovdje ću ti malo pomoći a ti nastavi i napiši barem dvi manje strofe!
Ništa lipše od mog Drniša žalim,nisam ga davno obiša o grade za tobom patim zoveš me sebi da ti se vratim.
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malo sam umorna od razmišljanja, ponekad se valjda samo treba prepustiti, ne misliti, samo disati, biti, valjda onda lakše idemo negdje, ruku pod ruku sa svijetom
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Da, bolje je zivjeti i samo jedan san s tobom
nego cijelu vjecnost bez tebe.
We live, while we see the sun,
Where life and dreams are as one;
And living has taught me this,
Man dreams the life that is his,
Until his living is done.
The king dreams he is king, and he lives
In the deceit of a king,
Commanding and governing;
And all the praise he receives
Is written in wind, and leaves
A little dust on the way
When death ends all with a breath.
Where then is the gain of the throne,
That shall perish and not be known
In the other dream that is death?
Dreams the rich man of riches and fears,
The fears that his riches breed;
The poor man dreams of his need,
And all his sorrows and tears;
Dreams he that prospers with years,
Dreams he that feigns and foregoes,
Dreams he that rails on his foes;
And in all the world, I see,
Man dreams whatever he be,
And his own dream no man knows.
And I too dream and behold,
I dream I am bound with chains,
And I dreamed that these present pains
Were fortunate ways of old.
What is life? a tale that is told;
What is life? a frenzy extreme,
A shadow of things that seem;
And the greatest good is but small,
That all life is a dream to all,
And that dreams themselves are a dream.
iz Life is a Drem, Pedro Calderón de la Barca
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dva
uhh, Advokatus, i ti se povratio u blogosferu! Neka, baš mi je drago... a Kazimierz sagu moram isponova pročitati, davno je to bilo...
lp
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ma nemoj
Dobar si i ako tako nastaviš neće ti ni Andrija Kačić Miošić biti ravan,daj pokušaj nešto lipog napisati u stihovima o Drnišu pout njega u ono vrime,zašto toliko na stranom jeziku i ako smijem upitati,koji ti je materinji jezik,pravi hrvatski ili oni đekavački?
Ovdje ću ti malo pomoći a ti nastavi i napiši barem dvi manje strofe!
Ništa lipše od mog Drniša
žalim,nisam ga davno obiša
o grade za tobom patim
zoveš me sebi da ti se vratim.
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Uranova Pikula
malo sam umorna od razmišljanja, ponekad se valjda samo treba prepustiti, ne misliti, samo disati, biti, valjda onda lakše idemo negdje, ruku pod ruku sa svijetom
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