| Author | Epoch | Work | Type | Quote | Term |
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| Nodar Tsuleiskiri | 1932- | Getting accustomed (Nodar Tsuleiskiri, Short Stories, Novel, David the Builder’s Stone, Tbilisi, 1977) | Prose | “Mzia discovered Manuchar’s Achilles’ heel” (pg. 80) |
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| Nodar Tsuleiskiri | 1932- | David the Builder’s Stone (Nodar Tsuleiskiri, Short Stories, Novel, David the Builder’s Stone, Tbilisi, 1977) | Prose | “We must also remember that there exist Rome and Athens in this world! (pg. 55) |
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| Shalva Amirejibi | 1886-1943 | “Anti-Anacreon” (Guram Sharadze, “Under the Foreign Sky”, Book 1, Tbilisi, 1991) | Poetry | “I am not Greek to mix Water with pure wine”. (pg. 228) |
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| Shalva Amirejibi | 1886-1943 | “In Warsaw. Triumvirate. Also the Common Front. N. Ramishvili” (Shalva Amirejibi, book I, Tbilisi, 1997) | Prose | “We have to make a clean breast of it; our statement was badly drafted, but it is said: “Feci quod potui”. (pg. 196) |
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| Shalva Amirejibi | 1886-1943 | “To Gr. Robakidze” (Shalva Amirejibi, book I, Tbilisi, 1997) | Poetry | “He had the face of Orestes” |
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| Shalva Amirejibi | 1886-1943 | “On the Death of Td. Abkhazi” (Shalva Amirejibi, book I, Tbilisi, 1997) | Poetry | “You, deprived of the pleasant calmness of the grave, And unwashed by holi water from Ida mountain waters Wait, Priam’s carriage will enter the camp of foe, To rescue the... |
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| Shalva Amirejibi | 1886-1943 | “To Merry” (Shalva Amirejibi, book I, Tbilisi, 1997) | Poetry | “You are a Narcissus with pretty face Weaving life as Lachesis”. (pg. 28) |
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| Mikheil Javakhishvili | 1880-1937 | Woman’s Burden (Mikheil Javakhishvili, Selected Works in Six Volumes, Vol. 5, Tbilisi, 1962) | Prose | “The woman must have been expressing a Siren”. (pg. 157) |
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| Mikheil Javakhishvili | 1880-1937 | Woman’s Burden (Mikheil Javakhishvili, Selected Works in Six Volumes, Vol. 5, Tbilisi, 1962) | Prose | “mea culpa, mea culpa” (pg. 158) |
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| Mikheil Javakhishvili | 1880-1937 | Woman’s Burden (Mikheil Javakhishvili, Selected Works in Six Volumes, Vol. 5, Tbilisi, 1962) | Prose | “It was obvious that Zurab would conquer her in a couple of minutes […] break into the Tartarus’ gates”. (pg. 145) |
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