Author | Epoch | Work | Type | Quote | Term |
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Otar Chiladze | 1933-2009 | Italian Notebook (Otar Chiladze, Poetry and Poems, Tbilisi, 2010) | Poetry | “And Rome is exiting the darkness.” (pg.393) “It is a lot too! In the shadow of Vesuvius Pompeii’s remnants are lit in white.” (pg. 395) |
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Otar Chiladze | 1933-2009 | The Peak of Baseness (Otar Chiladze, Poetry and Poems, Tbilisi, 2010) | Poetry | “I used to be called the servant of Muse earlier” (pg. 327) |
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Otar Chiladze | 1933-2009 | Remember whose Progeny you are (Otar Chiladze, Poetry and Poems, Tbilisi, 2010) | Poetry | “I no longer need it! Burn it, throw out into water, To be happy forever, as Tantalus. “ (pg. 261) |
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Otar Chiladze | 1933-2009 | Oh, the Evil God of Memory (Otar Chiladze, Poetry and Poems, Tbilisi, 2010) | Poetry | “And now, like Pandora’s box I am empty… “ (pg. 216) |
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Otar Chiladze | 1933-2009 | He Covered his Mouth with his Hands (Otar Chiladze, Poetry and Poems, Tbilisi, 2010) | Poetry | “The car is already waiting in the street and the suitcase, Sisyphus’ boulder” (pg. 204) |
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Givi Gegechkori | 1933-2002 | Here, mentioning the name and praising Solomon Kurdovanidze, my grandfather and famous Tinsmith (Givi Gegechkori, Poetry, Tbilisi, 1985) | Poetry | “There is nothing better than water, Said Pindar” (pg. 135) |
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Givi Gegechkori | 1933-2002 | Sighnaghi (Givi Gegechkori, Poetry, Tbilisi, 1985) | Poetry | “So, as if aged a lot Though still surviving The proud Areopagus town Will greet me on top of the hill…” (pg. 126) |
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Givi Gegechkori | 1933-2002 | A Poem on the Family Triumvirate (Givi Gegechkori, Poetry, Tbilisi, 1985) | Poetry | “It seems as if the Corinthian Column Of the twinkling light is crumbling down in darkness…” (pg. 120) |
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Givi Gegechkori | 1933-2002 | It is Easy to be Friends with a Deceased (Givi Gegechkori, Poetry, Tbilisi, 1985) | Poetry | “it twists I should also be tortured With the indifference of others, Till my canoe comes up to The Styx’ pass” (pg. 103) |
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Givi Gegechkori | 1933-2002 | A Poem about a Tired River (Givi Gegechkori, Poetry, Tbilisi, 1985) | Poetry | “he was grinning, impassioned As head of Eros” (pg. 94) |
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