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Hace 16 horas · Provided to YouTube by BookwireDie Besteigung des Mont Ventoux 02 · Francesco Petrarca · Rudolf Steiner · Konfuzius · Marc Aurel · Laotse · Aristoteles · Pla...
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9 de may. de 2024 · MILWAUKEE, May 9, 2024 /PRNewswire/ -- A. O. Smith Corporation (NYSE: AOS), a leader in water heating and water treatment, announced today that Mark Petrarca, senior vice president of human resources and public affairs will retire effective Aug. 1. Curt Selby, who previously worked for A. O. Smith's Electrical Products Company, has been named ...
Hace 6 días · Sonnet Xii. Quando fra l' altre donne ad ora ad ora. THE BEAUTY OF LAURA LEADS HIM TO THE CONTEMPLATION OF THE SUPREME GOOD. Throned on her angel brow, when Love displays. His radiant form among all other fair, Far as eclipsed their choicest charms appear, I feel beyond its wont my passion blaze. And still I bless the day, the hour, the place,
27 de abr. de 2024 · 27 abr 2024 . Actualizado a las 18:59 h. El académico de la Real Academia Española (RAE), historiador de la literatura y filólogo Francisco Rico ha muerto este sábado por la mañana a los 81 ...
1 de may. de 2024 · Twelve ladies, their rare toil who lightly bore, Rather twelve stars encircling a bright sun, I saw, gay-seated a small bark upon, Whose like the waters never cleaved before: Not such took Jason to the fleece of yore, Whose fatal gold has ev'ry heart now won, Nor such the shepherd boy's, by whom undone. Troy mourns, whose fame has pass'd the ...
27 de abr. de 2024 · Francisco Rico Manrique nació en Barcelona el 28 de abril de 1942 y era filólogo e historiador de la literatura desde la Edad Media hasta el Siglo de Oro, siendo sobre todo especialista en El ...
9 de may. de 2024 · Sonnet Xlix. Poem by Francesco Petrarca (petrarch) To Laura In Death. Sonnet Xlix. Tranquillo porto avea mostrato Amore. DEATH HAS ROBBED HIM IN ONE MOMENT OF THE FRUIT OF HIS LIFE. That vice lays bare and virtue clothes and cheers. In so few hours the fruit of many years! Our locks became, and wan our cheeks in hue.
