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Ett barn av Europa (I) <span>(+)</span>

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Ett barn av Europa (I) (+)
Hans Rustad
Vi, som insupar dagens ljuvhet i våra lungor och ser trädens grenar blomma i maj, vi är bättre…
Ballade om at vi ikke går til grunne <span>(+)</span>

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Ballade om at vi ikke går til grunne (+)
Hans Rustad
og de som etterlot en ødslig hybel noen bøker et blekkhus uten blekk et ubeskrevet ark — sannelig…
Tatar's wasteland <span>(+)</span>

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Tatar's wasteland (+)
Hans Rustad
They left behind sawdust and stalks yellowed grass and dried-up bush cracked earth empty wells rock piles cold…
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Hans Rustad
A samurai once asked Zen Master Hakuin where he would go after he died. Hakuin answered «How am…
Abandoned love (III) <span>(+)</span>

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Abandoned love (III) (+)
Hans Rustad
I’ve given up the game, I’ve got to leave, The pot of gold is only make-believe. The treasure…
Abandoned love (II) <span>(+)</span>

Arkiv

Abandoned love (II) (+)
Hans Rustad
Everybody’s wearing a disguise To hide what they’ve got left behind their eyes. But me, I can’t cover…
Abandoned love (I) <span>(+)</span>

Arkiv

Abandoned love (I) (+)
Hans Rustad
I can hear the turning of the key I’ve been deceived by the clown inside of me. I…
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Hans Rustad
They have banished me from my land like a bird from its nest; all my friends and borthers…
Au Lecteur (III) <span>(+)</span>

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Au Lecteur (III) (+)
Hans Rustad
Si le viol, le poison, le poignard, l’incendie, N’ont pas encor brodé de leurs plaisants dessins Le canevas…
Au Lecteur (II) <span>(+)</span>

Arkiv

Au Lecteur (II) (+)
Hans Rustad
Ainsi qu’un débauché pauvre qui baise et mange Le sein martyrisé d’une antique catin, Nous volons au passage…
Au Lecteur (I) <span>(+)</span>

Arkiv

Au Lecteur (I) (+)
Hans Rustad
La sottise, l’erreur, le péché, la lésine, Occupent nos esprits et travaillent nos corps, Et nous alimentons nos…
Ithaka (IV) <span>(+)</span>

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Ithaka (IV) (+)
Hans Rustad
Ithaka gave you the marvelous journey. Without her you would not have set out. She has nothing left…
Ithaca (III) <span>(+)</span>

Arkiv

Ithaca (III) (+)
Hans Rustad
Keep Ithaka always in your mind. Arriving there is what you are destined for. But do not hurry…
Ithaca (II) <span>(+)</span>

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Ithaca (II) (+)
Hans Rustad
Hope the voyage is a long one. May there be many a summer morning when, with what pleasure,…
Ithaka (I) <span>(+)</span>

Arkiv

Ithaka (I) (+)
Hans Rustad
As you set out for Ithaka hope the voyage is a long one, full of adventure, full of…
As I Walked Out One Evening (V) <span>(+)</span>

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As I Walked Out One Evening (V) (+)
Hans Rustad
It was late, late in the evening, The lovers they were gone; The clocks had ceased their chiming,…