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  <title type="text">ROMANTIC POEMS Google Group</title>
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  Grupo de poetas para publicação de poemas em português, inglês, espanhol e francês, mantido por Wanderlino Arruda, Montes Claros, MG, Brasil
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  <author>
  <name>aalicecrystalsprings</name>
  <email>aalicecrystalspri...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2008-09-08T02:59:14Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/3e9eacbc141c7c91</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/3e9eacbc141c7c91" />
  <title type="html">Debra Messing Covered Up</title>
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  The Will &amp;amp; Grace star gets caught nude!! &lt;br&gt; &lt;a target=&quot;_blank&quot; rel=nofollow href=&quot;http://freerealvideo.net/video.html?video=37239&quot;&gt;[link]&lt;/a&gt;
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  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>pres</name>
  <email>presen...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2007-12-29T17:00:40Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/934e62f01092cbb9</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/934e62f01092cbb9" />
  <title type="html">DIEU TE BÉNIT, MONTES CLAROS</title>
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  DIEU TE BÉNIT, MONTES CLAROS &lt;br&gt; &lt;p&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; &lt;p&gt;Dieu te bénit, Montes Claros, &lt;br&gt; Dieu te protège, &lt;br&gt; dans le progrès &lt;br&gt; dans la croissance, &lt;br&gt; dans la poésie, &lt;br&gt; dans ta musique de seresta, &lt;br&gt; dans ton bonheur, &lt;br&gt; qui est ta vertu principale. &lt;br&gt; Tu es humaine, &lt;br&gt; Tu possèdes la beauté, &lt;br&gt; Tu sais aimer et souffrir,
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  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>anmorais</name>
  <email>morais.anders...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2007-08-01T00:25:55Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/426e900ba75d3584</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/426e900ba75d3584" />
  <title type="html">DINHEIRO, PARTICIPEM!</title>
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  R$ 6,00 pode virar R$ 16.000!Faça as contas e concluirá que dá certo, &lt;br&gt; o investimento inicial muito baixo perto da quantia que vai ganhar. &lt;br&gt; Não perca tempo entre logo no negocio. &lt;br&gt; Eu estou ganhando muito dinheiro com isso e você também pode ganhar. O &lt;br&gt; programa funciona da seguinte maneira: Deposite R$ 1,00 a cada um dos
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  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Heitor</name>
  <email>heito...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-11-15T09:44:02Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/02074fa5f5fded57</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/02074fa5f5fded57" />
  <title type="html">PLANICIE DOS SÉCULOS</title>
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  PLANICIE DOS SÉCULOS &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; Lúcidas imagens-vivência, &lt;br&gt; doce e prolongada procura, &lt;br&gt; sensações muitas, &lt;br&gt; domínio de tempo pretérito, &lt;br&gt; sensíveis e múltiplos viveres. &lt;br&gt; Em visões de um viajar saudades, &lt;br&gt; caminhos marcam fronteiras &lt;br&gt; e horizontes redesenham matizes. &lt;br&gt; Sonhando lúdicos sonhares,
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  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Heitor</name>
  <email>heito...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-11-15T09:43:48Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/4f4e744003317f00</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/4f4e744003317f00" />
  <title type="html">MONTE AZUL DE MARIA DA GLÓRIA</title>
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  MONTE AZUL DE MARIA DA GLÓRIA &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; Depois do amor e da fome, prevalecem nas boas cabeças e nos &lt;br&gt; justos corações - mais do que tudo - a vontade estética e o &lt;br&gt; interesse de ser imortal. É o ideal do artista, como pessoa e como &lt;br&gt; construtor do mundo e das existências do mundo. Proust, o autor de
  </summary>
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  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Heitor</name>
  <email>heito...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-11-15T09:44:31Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/644d9c019a594151</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/644d9c019a594151" />
  <title type="html">CAIM E A TERRA DE NOD</title>
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  CAIM E A TERRA DE NOD &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; Quem foi mesmo que matou Abel &lt;br&gt; e viajou mundos em busca de amor? &lt;br&gt; Você, eu... ou o próprio Caim? &lt;br&gt; Além dos versículos de dura beleza &lt;br&gt; pouco se sabe da terra de Nod. &lt;br&gt; Em caso de aspirar antigos escritos, &lt;br&gt; por favor, apresente logo seus lances
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>lino</name>
  <email>linow...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-11-08T09:43:41Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/9d5c609b9b2e1339</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/9d5c609b9b2e1339" />
  <title type="html">MOMENTOS DE LUIZ DE PAULA</title>
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  MOMENTOS DE LUIZ DE PAULA &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino &lt;br&gt; Arruda &lt;br&gt; MOMENTOS, de Luiz de Paula, é amor e flor da natureza. Em Várzea &lt;br&gt; da Palma, nas beiras do Guaicuí, em Montes Claros, ou em qualquer &lt;br&gt; parte do mundo. Um livro realmente bom, mesmo que em leitura ligeira.
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  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>lino</name>
  <email>linow...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-11-08T09:43:23Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/d438830ee9b08ff3</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/d438830ee9b08ff3" />
  <title type="html">À MODA DE LUIZ DE PAULA</title>
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  À MODA DE LUIZ DE PAULA &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; Adorado viver do interior, &lt;br&gt; majestoso viver na várzea, &lt;br&gt; pertinho do Velho Chico, &lt;br&gt; melhor falando, melhor dizendo, &lt;br&gt; às margens do Guaicuí. &lt;br&gt; Tudo aqui é menos pressa, &lt;br&gt; Gostoso tempo-convívio, &lt;br&gt; moças bonitas, tardes tranqüilas, &lt;br&gt; largueza de horizontes.
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>lino</name>
  <email>linow...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-11-08T09:43:02Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/bdda46be16a1086a</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/bdda46be16a1086a" />
  <title type="html">MISTERIOSOS VÔOS DE ESTEVINHO</title>
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  MISTERIOSOS VÔOS DE ESTEVINHO &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; Quando chegar o momento escuro, &lt;br&gt; ou a luz maior, &lt;br&gt; me deixem no caminho dos viajantes: &lt;br&gt; serei cruz à beira da estrada. &lt;br&gt; Ouvirei passos, verei homens que bebem café, &lt;br&gt; estranhos da madrugada. &lt;br&gt; Sentirei o calor da terra &lt;br&gt; e participarei de misteriosos vôos.
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>lino</name>
  <email>linow...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-11-08T09:42:47Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/637eb8c758294560</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/637eb8c758294560" />
  <title type="html">MULHER DE QUARENTA</title>
  <summary type="html" xml:space="preserve">
  MULHER DE QUARENTA &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; Que lindo encantamento de vida, &lt;br&gt; oh! deliciosa mulher de quarenta! &lt;br&gt; Tudo de charme e beleza, &lt;br&gt; em teu ser em teu viver, &lt;br&gt; és, agora, deusa e majestade. &lt;br&gt; Início de maturidade, &lt;br&gt; és novo limiar de sonhos, &lt;br&gt; és e tens tudo, és e tens mais, &lt;br&gt; muito mais que especial
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>lino</name>
  <email>linow...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-11-08T09:42:22Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/80690ffde722aaf4</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/80690ffde722aaf4" />
  <title type="html">AO JEITO DE ESTEVINHO</title>
  <summary type="html" xml:space="preserve">
  AO JEITO DE ESTEVINHO &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; Estilingue azul no pescoço, &lt;br&gt; mil sonhos para viver com você. &lt;br&gt; Correr ruas, assaltar jardins, &lt;br&gt; criar vívidas vidas, ser forte, &lt;br&gt; livrar-nos das emboscadas, &lt;br&gt; sempre gritar fantasias. &lt;br&gt; É hora de viver, lindo tempo de lutar: &lt;br&gt; toda aventura é clara e ensolarada,
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>lino</name>
  <email>linow...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-11-08T09:42:02Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/23d695497b303622</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/23d695497b303622" />
  <title type="html">SONHOS DE ESTEVINHO POETA</title>
  <summary type="html" xml:space="preserve">
  SONHOS DE ESTEVINHO POETA &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; Nos caminhos onde o presente é silêncio, &lt;br&gt; um som da fonte imita sentimentos &lt;br&gt; e veias do corpo inteiro. &lt;br&gt; Quando o coração treme de frio, &lt;br&gt; que desejos posso ter? &lt;br&gt; Está perdida a colheita de sonhos, &lt;br&gt; tudo que digo é lugar comum... &lt;br&gt; Deixa-me olhar teus encantos,
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Andrew</name>
  <email>34and...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-12T07:29:10Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/4cd5f96211e84db4</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/4cd5f96211e84db4" />
  <title type="html">INICIO DAS AULAS, JOVENS MENINAS</title>
  <summary type="html" xml:space="preserve">
  INICIO DAS AULAS, JOVENS MENINAS &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; Início das aulas, tempo-menina, &lt;br&gt; jovens meninas, &lt;br&gt; lindas e descontraídas, alegres, &lt;br&gt; muito alegres, &lt;br&gt; bem cedo a caminho da escola. &lt;br&gt; Março e agosto, meses de muitas cores : &lt;br&gt; saias azuis, blusas mais que modernas, &lt;br&gt; bonito alvorecer, caminhar de sonhos,
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Andrew</name>
  <email>34and...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-12T07:29:50Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/6bf829d67828d87b</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/6bf829d67828d87b" />
  <title type="html">MISTÉRIO NA RUA</title>
  <summary type="html" xml:space="preserve">
  MISTÉRIO NA RUA &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; Manhã de sol, &lt;br&gt; manhã de luz, &lt;br&gt; alegria em toda parte. &lt;br&gt; Gente que vai, gente que vem, &lt;br&gt; muito mistério em todos os olhos: &lt;br&gt; deve haver um interesse na rua, &lt;br&gt; pois muitos caminham depressa, &lt;br&gt; como nem sempre acontece. &lt;br&gt; Por que tanta curiosidade, meu Deus? &lt;br&gt; Deixe estar, paciência...
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Andrew</name>
  <email>34and...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-12T07:29:31Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/9a1b6d37bdf415e0</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/9a1b6d37bdf415e0" />
  <title type="html">MOTORISTA E PEDESTRE</title>
  <summary type="html" xml:space="preserve">
  MOTORISTA E PEDESTRE &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; Ponha o carro na garagem &lt;br&gt; ou escolha um lugar na sombra. &lt;br&gt; Você é quem decide, só você. &lt;br&gt; Acerte pela direita, &lt;br&gt; pois a esquerda é de abrir porta &lt;br&gt; por onde o motorista sai. &lt;br&gt; Conserte a roupa: &lt;br&gt; veja se o cinto está certo, &lt;br&gt; todos os botões abotoados &lt;br&gt; e a camisa dentro da calça.
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T13:15:22Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/8b25a2d02b8fab7e</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/8b25a2d02b8fab7e" />
  <title type="html">THEY&#39;VE STOLEN MY STUMP AGAIN</title>
  <summary type="html" xml:space="preserve">
  THEY&#39;VE STOLEN MY STUMP AGAIN &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; For me even as child`s play, it is an act of violence to take, in the &lt;br&gt; dead of night, my stump of twelve years of valuable service. It was a &lt;br&gt; piece of old log, damaged by the sun and rain, suffered by the bad &lt;br&gt; treatment given by the neighborhood kids, stepped on, rolled around and
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  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T13:14:24Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/b79a1d23446cac58</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/b79a1d23446cac58" />
  <title type="html">THE WORD &quot;SAUDADE&quot;</title>
  <summary type="html" xml:space="preserve">
  THE WORD &amp;quot;SAUDADE&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; As Bess Sondel so eloquently states, Words can evoke every emotion &lt;br&gt; possible: shock, joy, terror, happiness, nostalgia, peace... Words have &lt;br&gt; such terrifying power, they can drag one down to apathy or shoot you up &lt;br&gt; to delirium, they can exalt to extreme moral and esthetic experiences.
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T13:14:01Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/6dba99b6c7652d2d</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/6dba99b6c7652d2d" />
  <title type="html">THE ORALITY OF &quot;GREAT SERTÃO VEREDAS&quot;</title>
  <summary type="html" xml:space="preserve">
  THE ORALITY OF &amp;quot;GREAT SERTÃO VEREDAS&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; Quite some time ago, my friend and neighbor Yara Souto lent me the &lt;br&gt; original text of a these for a p.h.d. of her sister Teresinha Souto &lt;br&gt; Ward. Presented at Stanford University, U.S. A beautiful and wise &lt;br&gt; dissertation that submitted to the Spanish and Portuguese Language
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T13:13:33Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/621a29e4587fc606</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/621a29e4587fc606" />
  <title type="html">THE NUDITY OF SUMMER</title>
  <summary type="html" xml:space="preserve">
  THE NUDITY OF SUMMER &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; Once more, summer comes rolling around again, and with it, the &lt;br&gt; scintillating universe of young, golden female flesh languidly lounging &lt;br&gt; along sparkling pool-sides and sizzling beaches. Perhaps this is no &lt;br&gt; surprise to you, being that each and every year does have its own
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T13:13:11Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/ccd549bdbcfe8f24</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/ccd549bdbcfe8f24" />
  <title type="html">THE MULE DARCY RIBEIRO</title>
  <summary type="html" xml:space="preserve">
  THE MULE DARCY RIBEIRO &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; The presentation of the second romance of Darcy Ribeiro - &amp;quot;The &lt;br&gt; Mule&amp;quot;- at the Montes Claros Academy of Literature, on one of those &lt;br&gt; languid Friday nights in December, was an encounter with happiness and &lt;br&gt; contrasts, with a loved and respected, even feared, son of the city, to
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  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T13:12:51Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/bf34a30b085d6b24</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/bf34a30b085d6b24" />
  <title type="html">THE MONTES CLAROS ROTARY CLUB</title>
  <summary type="html" xml:space="preserve">
  THE MONTES CLAROS ROTARY CLUB &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; Now that we are approaching the completion and commemoration of eighty &lt;br&gt; portentous years of Rotary in Brazil, Rotary being founded at Rio de &lt;br&gt; Janeiro, in 1923, it now seems opportune to expound upon the creation &lt;br&gt; of the first Rotary founded at Montes Claros in 1926. This was the same
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T13:12:06Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/efdab3f859e16ee6</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/efdab3f859e16ee6" />
  <title type="html">THE MONTES CLAROS ACADEMY OF LITERATURE</title>
  <summary type="html" xml:space="preserve">
  THE MONTES CLAROS ACADEMY OF LITERATURE &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; Passed adolescence, almost arriving at the legal age of twenty, our &lt;br&gt; Academy of Literature is having its 20 year birthday celebration. It &lt;br&gt; always was turned toward cultural care and the encaminamento of the &lt;br&gt; writers of the land for the paths of the literature and theory of
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T13:11:12Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/82e5f7cf0c590ac0</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/82e5f7cf0c590ac0" />
  <title type="html">THE HUNGER OF ADAUTO&#39;S LION</title>
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  THE HUNGER OF ADAUTO&#39;S LION &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; Who has been responsible for the largest number of anecdotes and the &lt;br&gt; butt of about as many jokes about poor circuses is Adauto Freire. My &lt;br&gt; contribution has been the most generous possible, but I could never &lt;br&gt; have had as much imagination as he, every moment flashing a new
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  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T13:10:48Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/616970fecd6be45b</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/616970fecd6be45b" />
  <title type="html">THE GREAT EMPEROR</title>
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  THE GREAT EMPEROR &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; Some time ago, I decided to write about the emperor Dom Pedro II, one &lt;br&gt; of the most admirable personalities of our so neglected and forgotten &lt;br&gt; Brazilian history. Why I chose him, I can&#39;t say. I only know that the &lt;br&gt; son of Dom Pedro I, and father of Princess Isabel always fascinated me
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  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T13:10:26Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/f94706da28639b16</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/f94706da28639b16" />
  <title type="html">THE ESPERANTO FRATERNITY</title>
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  THE ESPERANTO FRATERNITY &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; Everything was ready in Campinas, São Paulo for a great meeting of &lt;br&gt; fraternity and great happiness. Over three hundred inscriptions had &lt;br&gt; already arrived from all over Brazil and curiously enough, from &lt;br&gt; Argentina, Uruguay, Peru and Colombia. Just from Bahia state alone,
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  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T13:10:11Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/154aefe9435bb193</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/154aefe9435bb193" />
  <title type="html">THE DICTIONARY: FATHER OF SCHOLARS</title>
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  THE DICTIONARY: FATHER OF SCHOLARS &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; The wise guy that nicknamed the dictionary as &amp;quot;the father of mules&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt; committed a grave injustice to humanity, or at least to the humanity of &lt;br&gt; the Portuguese language. But really, kidding or not, just how many &lt;br&gt; people keep away from the lexicon and avoid consulting it to appear
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T13:09:34Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/68a0fdff6f4ed609</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/68a0fdff6f4ed609" />
  <title type="html">THE DELICIOUS VOICE OF EDITH PIAF</title>
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  THE DELICIOUS VOICE OF EDITH PIAF &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; It&#39;s necessary to always discover the pleasant and noble side of &lt;br&gt; every moment of our lives. Chasing happiness is an obligation and the &lt;br&gt; search in itself should be enough reason to make us happy. That&#39;s &lt;br&gt; what happens to me every time that I walk into the entrance hall at the
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T13:09:08Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/54524fc7f5a593f9</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/54524fc7f5a593f9" />
  <title type="html">THE CALENDER</title>
  <summary type="html" xml:space="preserve">
  THE CALENDER &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; Last week I told the story about the Reader&#39;s Digest editions I &lt;br&gt; received, a present sent by Nathércio França. I told of the long wait &lt;br&gt; I had for them to arrive and of the pure joy I felt at finally having &lt;br&gt; them in my anxious hands, and the pleasure I still have in reading
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  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T13:08:41Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/5735fd7b09f5139d</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/5735fd7b09f5139d" />
  <title type="html">THE AMAZING CARUARU MARKET-FAIR</title>
  <summary type="html" xml:space="preserve">
  THE AMAZING CARUARU MARKET-FAIR &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; If it&#39;s bigger than the one in Morocco, I have no idea. If it is &lt;br&gt; something like a boisterous exotic Persian street market, I can&#39;t &lt;br&gt; truthfully say either because I&#39;ve been to neither. But, one thing I &lt;br&gt; do know for sure: The Caruaru street market-fair is or probably should
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T13:08:25Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/c59b226078b2a968</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/c59b226078b2a968" />
  <title type="html">THE ALMANAC</title>
  <summary type="html" xml:space="preserve">
  THE ALMANAC &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; There is much deliciously enjoyable literature circulating about in the &lt;br&gt; form of books, newspapers and magazines. There is also much pleasantry &lt;br&gt; to be had in the reading of letters from friends, small messages or &lt;br&gt; even from loose pages, displaced and forgotten. But what is really
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T13:08:01Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/b44dcf4e466f0a8e</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/b44dcf4e466f0a8e" />
  <title type="html">TEN YEARS OF PAINT AND BRUSHES</title>
  <summary type="html" xml:space="preserve">
  TEN YEARS OF PAINT AND BRUSHES &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; I remember as if it were yesterday, the day that, at the house of &lt;br&gt; Samuel Figueira, myself, giving advice, more than usual, about his &lt;br&gt; style of painting, in his use of color, in the choice of his themes and &lt;br&gt; probably even about the proper evolution of his art. I really must have
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T13:07:40Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/f62097f442708794</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/f62097f442708794" />
  <title type="html">THE &quot;INCONFIDENT&quot; REBEL ALEIJADINHO</title>
  <summary type="html" xml:space="preserve">
  THE &amp;quot;INCONFIDENT&amp;quot; REBEL ALEIJADINHO &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; I don&#39;t remember when I was at the Congonhas do Campo last, but I &lt;br&gt; remember very well with what objective and with whom I went up and down &lt;br&gt; old streets and hills peopled by magnificent statues, and other &lt;br&gt; sculpted art of Aleijadinho. We know that sculpture work is his when
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T13:07:09Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/75fc41b1475c74c1</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/75fc41b1475c74c1" />
  <title type="html">REINILSON CAMARA</title>
  <summary type="html" xml:space="preserve">
  REINILSON CAMARA &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; Only the man has and finds in the language a wayto satisfy yearnings. &lt;br&gt; The function triple of that Karl Buhler becomes fullfilled itself for &lt;br&gt; the communication necessity, either in the utterion of impulses, either &lt;br&gt; in the logical information of lived experiences. They are - for the
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T13:06:35Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/de655e958229aaca</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/de655e958229aaca" />
  <title type="html">PUBLIUS VERGILIUS, YESTERDAY AND TODAY</title>
  <summary type="html" xml:space="preserve">
  PUBLIUS VERGILIUS, YESTERDAY AND TODAY &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; Of all the hallowed names of universal art, I believe that the greatest &lt;br&gt; patron of nature until the present day, has been the poet, Vergilius, a &lt;br&gt; Roman, native of Andes, near Mantua, in the north of Italy. Even though &lt;br&gt; he is far from being our contemporary by date of birth, it&#39;s true
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T13:06:14Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/5b0babe700855636</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/5b0babe700855636" />
  <title type="html">FEELINGS POEMS BY WANDERLINO ARRUDA</title>
  <summary type="html" xml:space="preserve">
  FEELINGS POEMS BY WANDERLINO ARRUDA &lt;br&gt; William Lee Barnes &lt;br&gt; Reading Wanderlino is like walking barefoot in the early morning dew or &lt;br&gt; a soft and sudden spring shower. It touches the middle places in our &lt;br&gt; hearts that we can never quite define, with his counter-attack of other &lt;br&gt; world, timeless expressions of novel, sensual and sensorial expressions
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T13:05:43Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/aabb2f445dee437a</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/aabb2f445dee437a" />
  <title type="html">CANDIDO PORTINARI</title>
  <summary type="html" xml:space="preserve">
  CANDIDO PORTINARI &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; Who once told me with much tenderness about Cândido Portinari, was my &lt;br&gt; friend Henrique Tondinelli Filho, companion neighbor and partner in &lt;br&gt; passion for painting. My opposite by birthplace...me from the north and &lt;br&gt; he, from the south, me from São João, he from São Sebastião do
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T13:05:19Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/5f633a83dacaeccf</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/5f633a83dacaeccf" />
  <title type="html">NATHERCIO FRANÇA</title>
  <summary type="html" xml:space="preserve">
  NATHERCIO FRANÇA &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; I am of those that hold that the reason for life, or existence, is to &lt;br&gt; do the right thing, be content, always at peace with your past and &lt;br&gt; confident in your future. I am of those that believe that the best day &lt;br&gt; of our lives is today, this present moment. &lt;br&gt; The rational behavior, at the present, is to forgive the errors of the
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T13:05:01Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/4bdc8cb8d01431e8</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/4bdc8cb8d01431e8" />
  <title type="html">MEMORIES OF ADRIANO</title>
  <summary type="html" xml:space="preserve">
  MEMORIES OF ADRIANO &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; It was with uncontained happiness that I received from Rachel, my &lt;br&gt; sister in law, borrowed and new, the book, &amp;quot;Memories of Adriano&amp;quot;. &lt;br&gt; She, a constant reader, had read only the first pages, excusing herself &lt;br&gt; for the lack of time, for a so detailed subject, so repetitive by the
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T13:04:27Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/dd79682bca0e3122</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/dd79682bca0e3122" />
  <title type="html">LISBON AND THE BRAZILIANS</title>
  <summary type="html" xml:space="preserve">
  LISBON AND THE BRAZILIANS &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; When Wladenia turns eighteen she is able to vote, goes to driving &lt;br&gt; school and is simply ecstatic with the fact that she is finally an &lt;br&gt; adult. Her happiness, which is also mine and her mother&#39;s, has, in &lt;br&gt; me, an additional effect: a feeling of missing Lisbon and other good
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T13:03:48Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/fe86e403a34fdec6</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/fe86e403a34fdec6" />
  <title type="html">JOY OF NATURE</title>
  <summary type="html" xml:space="preserve">
  JOY OF NATURE &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; Earlier than usual, Olimpia woke me up, before six, and told me that it &lt;br&gt; was raining. She wanted to know if I had brought in the clothes off the &lt;br&gt; clothesline, as she had asked me to do last night, when I arrived from &lt;br&gt; the University. &lt;br&gt; Being the perfect husband, I sleepily mumbled yes, and was suddenly
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T13:03:30Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/fe9fa72709482c57</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/fe9fa72709482c57" />
  <title type="html">JONATHAN LIVINGSTON SEAGULL</title>
  <summary type="html" xml:space="preserve">
  JONATHAN LIVINGSTON SEAGULL &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; Flying up in the brilliant blue sky, trying hard to hold his wings in &lt;br&gt; tight on a painful curve, Jonathan lifts his beak, pointing at the &lt;br&gt; clouds...and flies. Flying is very important, as vital to life as &lt;br&gt; living or eating, perhaps even more, at least for Jonathan, a seagull
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T13:03:06Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/a197c4efcb1841ac</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/a197c4efcb1841ac" />
  <title type="html">JOÃO MORAIS, MY GRANDPA</title>
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  JOÃO MORAIS, MY GRANDPA &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; Of all the people that I have known well, old Joao Morais, my &lt;br&gt; grandfather, seems to have been the only man that has ever lived more &lt;br&gt; than eighty years of everlasting joy. It was as if he was a lifetime &lt;br&gt; card-carrying member of an exclusive &amp;quot;happiness club&amp;quot;. He had all
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T13:02:40Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/70015cb2aeb79f70</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/70015cb2aeb79f70" />
  <title type="html">IT IS IMPORTANT TO KNOW BEIRUTE</title>
  <summary type="html" xml:space="preserve">
  IT IS IMPORTANT TO KNOW BEIRUTE &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; On the day after I went to the Beirute restaurant, in Brasilia, the &lt;br&gt; majority of my collegues at work, insistently reminded me to tell them &lt;br&gt; one of the three versions that I made up to tell the story of our &lt;br&gt; adventure that lasted until the beginning of early morning. It seemed
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T13:01:37Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/d9f5bcdd9ef4e757</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/d9f5bcdd9ef4e757" />
  <title type="html">IT&#39;S GOOD TO SPEAK OF MARILIA</title>
  <summary type="html" xml:space="preserve">
  IT&#39;S GOOD TO SPEAK OF MARILIA &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; My daughter, Wladênia, arrives home and says that her teacher Neide &lt;br&gt; Pimenta wants me to give a speech to her students at the St. Joseph &lt;br&gt; high school. The day and hour have already been scheduled according to &lt;br&gt; my available time. At the auditorium will be over one hundred students
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T13:01:11Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/cbbe55be3e5687a8</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/cbbe55be3e5687a8" />
  <title type="html">HAROLDO, THE BARON OF GRÃO MOGOL</title>
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  HAROLDO, THE BARON OF GRÃO MOGOL &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; The story in itself is in all quite common and in keeping with the &lt;br&gt; canons of modern commerce, fruit of those eternal principles, offer and &lt;br&gt; demand. It&#39;s a tale of give and take, naturally involving costs and &lt;br&gt; coins, common to any given commercial transaction. But only a poet can
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T13:00:20Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/f1ae44447c2bd3e4</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/f1ae44447c2bd3e4" />
  <title type="html">EUCLIDES WILL NEVER DIE</title>
  <summary type="html" xml:space="preserve">
  EUCLIDES WILL NEVER DIE &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; Only the divine can be more important and have more worth than man and &lt;br&gt; the earth on which he lives. Beneath the divine, rests the power of &lt;br&gt; creation, great in itself...cosmic plasticity and telluric mortar. But &lt;br&gt; of even greater worth than the transcendental and divine...is the poet!
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T13:00:00Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/1ba2bcc3eae46716</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/1ba2bcc3eae46716" />
  <title type="html">EDUCATORS AND JEQUITIBÁS</title>
  <summary type="html" xml:space="preserve">
  EDUCATORS AND JEQUITIBÁS &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; It all started with an analogy done by Rubem Alves, in his book &amp;quot;TALK &lt;br&gt; TO WHO WANTS TO TEACH&amp;quot;, making a comparison between Jequitibás and &lt;br&gt; Eucalyptus trees, for confrontation or synchronization between &lt;br&gt; educators and professors. What differences exist between an educator
  </summary>
  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T12:59:11Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/fc4c39fdc9956c42</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/fc4c39fdc9956c42" />
  <title type="html">CIRCUSES AND CLOWNS</title>
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  CIRCUSES AND CLOWNS &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; That&#39;s right! Who doesn&#39;t miss going to the circus. Who doesn&#39;t &lt;br&gt; hold, deep inside, among the twinges of the heart, warm excited &lt;br&gt; feelings and memories of the first wondrous visit to the circus? Who &lt;br&gt; doesn&#39;t remember the first old clown in colorful fantasy clothes, big
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  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T12:58:40Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/fb1534b8cc5a2203</id>
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  <title type="html">BATHING, A BRAZILIAN MANIA</title>
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  BATHING, A BRAZILIAN MANIA &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; Father Aderbal Murta tells that the dean of the Louvain University, in &lt;br&gt; Belgium, wasn&#39;t at all pleased when the brazilian seminarists that &lt;br&gt; were arriving there started asking for a bathroom, no matter how small, &lt;br&gt; among the immense group of buildings, something that they considered to
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  </entry>
  <entry>
  <author>
  <name>Versos</name>
  <email>versos...@gmail.com</email>
  </author>
  <updated>2006-10-07T12:58:18Z</updated>
  <id>http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/0a1ee183f56dc4b2</id>
  <link href="http://groups.google.com.br/group/romanticpoems/browse_frm/thread/0a1ee183f56dc4b2" />
  <title type="html">AN EARLY MORNING DREAM</title>
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  AN EARLY MORNING DREAM &lt;br&gt; Wanderlino Arruda &lt;br&gt; Normally, I would arrive at the house of professor Jose Oliveira &lt;br&gt; Fonseca, on Carlos Perreira street, at five in the morning. Every &lt;br&gt; morning, from Monday to Saturday, there we would be for our class of &lt;br&gt; syntax analysis and other more objective topics of the Portuguese
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