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Niko Lortkipanidze | 1880-1944 (XIX-XX) | Without a Sail (Niko Lortkipanidze, My Chosen, Vol. I, Tbilisi 2012) | Prose | “You surely agree with the idea: ignoramus et ignorabimus” (pg. 66) |
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Niko Lortkipanidze | 1880-1944 (XIX-XX) | Without a Sail (Niko Lortkipanidze, My Chosen, Vol. I, Tbilisi 2012) | Prose | “I wanted to explain the history of the whole mankind through Prometheus’ and Faust’s characters” (pg. 60) |
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Niko Lortkipanidze | 1880-1944 (XIX-XX) | Without a Sail (Niko Lortkipanidze, My Chosen, Vol. I, Tbilisi 2012) | Prose | “He would not want others to know about his “mania grandiosa” and self-humiliation” (pg. 56) |
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Niko Lortkipanidze | 1880-1944 (XIX-XX) | I am Ashamed (Niko Lortkipanidze, My Chosen, Vol. I, Tbilisi 2012) | Prose | “Hallowed Hannibal, Garibaldi will dash across the sky before my own eyes, so vividly in my dreams” (pg. 14) |
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David Machabeli | 1814-1873 (XIX ) | Innosence (Georgian Writing, volume 9, compiled by: A. Bakradze, R. Tvaradze, Tbilisi, 1992) | Poetry | “As a pearl from the nacre […] Grinning like a siren, opened up at the dawn…” (p. 561) |
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David Machabeli | 1814-1873 (XIX ) | To my Minerva (Georgian Writing, volume 9, compiled by: A. Bakradze, R. Tvaradze, Tbilisi, 1992) | Poetry | “Said I: it is not in reality Minerva like” (p. 558) |
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David Machabeli | 1814-1873 (XIX ) | 1 May (Georgian Writing, volume 9, compiled by: A. Bakradze, R. Tvaradze, Tbilisi, 1992) | Poetry | “Meadows abound in plants galore Aurora dew covers them all” (p. 556) |
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Daniel Chonkadze | 1830-1860 (XIX) | The Castle of Surami (Georgian Prose, book VII, comp. G. Gverdtsiteli, N. Ebralidze, R. Tvaradze, Tbilisi, 1984) | Prose | “Look at the plowman. Croesus was not as satisfied with his wealth as he is when he orders the drovers to drive away the oxen… Our bull! Look how pensively it moves, like a sage, as if... |
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Nikoloz Baratashvili | 1834-1845 (XIX) | *** I bless the day I was born on, I am happy, a cup to me (Nikoloz Baratashvili, Works, under the editorship of Akaki Gatserilia and Ivane Lolashvili, Tbilisi, 1972) | Poetry | “Here we are, you, engulfed by sorrow, to let you drink God’s drink”. |
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Nikoloz Baratashvili | 1834-1845 (XIX) | *** I’ll dry my tears, quenchers of sorrow (Nikoloz Baratashvili, Works, under the editorship of Akaki Gatserilia and Ivane Lolashvili, Tbilisi, 1972) | Poetry | : “How could I not idolize you, the Goddess of beauty” |
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