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Demna Shengelaia | 1896-1990 (XX) | Creator (Demna Shengelaia, Works, V. III, Tbilisi 1970) | Prose | “He hastily took up Rustaveli’s and Petritsi’s books from the floor and yelled as if he were possessed: - Ta Topica! Where is the book Topica, written by the God-cursed... |
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Demna Shengelaia | 1896-1990 (XX) | Creator (Demna Shengelaia, Works, V. III, Tbilisi 1970) | Prose | “When he laid his hands on “The Knight in Panther’s Skin”, he treated it like he treated Peri Hermeneia’s book” (pg. 207) |
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Demna Shengelaia | 1896-1990 (XX) | Creator (Demna Shengelaia, Works, V. III, Tbilisi 1970) | Prose | “Genateli was full of joy as the glory of pagan philosophy of old Greece subsided at long last” (pg. 207) |
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Demna Shengelaia | 1896-1990 (XX) | Creator (Demna Shengelaia, Works, V. III, Tbilisi 1970) | Prose | “Aristotle, Peri Hermeneia” (pg. 206) |
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Demna Shengelaia | 1896-1990 (XX) | Creator (Demna Shengelaia, Works, V. III, Tbilisi 1970) | Prose | “Some were studying the Greek work of Ioane Okropiri, which was directed against pagan philosophy, by heart” (pg. 205) |
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Demna Shengelaia | 1896-1990 (XX) | Taia (Demna Shengelaia, Works, V. III, Tbilisi 1970) | Prose | “The name of her boat was “Argo” and now she was speeding it, laden with tangerines, towards Poti […]. When the boaters put “Argo” in the fast current, they let... |
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Demna Shengelaia | 1896-1990 (XX) | Taia (Demna Shengelaia, Works, V. III, Tbilisi 1970) | Prose | “Suddenly “Medea’s” piercing shout was heard […]. “Medea” was going through Rioni like a plow” (pg. 191) |
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Demna Shengelaia | 1896-1990 (XX) | Taia (Demna Shengelaia, Works, V. III, Tbilisi 1970) | Prose | “The staid waters of Phasis had been running the murky waters with fish with slow hum” (pg. 190) |
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Demna Shengelaia | 1896-1990 (XX) | Kordedala (Demna Shengelaia, Works, V. III, Tbilisi 1970) | Prose | “And Svanetian Diana materializes before my eyes” (pg. 117) |
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Demna Shengelaia | 1896-1990 (XX) | Victoria (Demna Shengelaia, Works, V. III, Tbilisi 1970) | Prose | “Nobody knew either his name or surname. Everybody called him Attila” (pg. 109) |
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