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"Podem ainda não estar a ver as coisas à superficie, mas por baixo já está tudo a arder" - Y. B. Mangunwijaya, escritor indonésio, 16 de Julho de 1998.

At the 11th hour of the 11th day of the 11th month

por josé simões, em 11.11.17

 

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          In Flanders fields the poppies blow
          Between the crosses, row on row,
          That mark our place; and in the sky
          The larks, still bravely singing, fly
          Scarce heard amid the guns below.


          We are the Dead. Short days ago
          We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
          Loved and were loved, and now we lie
          In Flanders fields.


          Take up our quarrel with the foe:
          To you from failing hands we throw
          The torch; be yours to hold it high.
          If ye break faith with us who die
          We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
          In Flanders fields.


Remembrance Day

 

 

 

 

At the 11th hour of the 11th day of the 11th month

por josé simões, em 11.11.16

 

Poppy Day.png

 

 

In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.


We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.


Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.


Remembrance Day

 

 

 

 

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||| In Flanders fields the poppies blow, Between the crosses, row on row

por josé simões, em 11.11.15

 

Remembrance-Day-poppy.jpg

 

 

That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.


We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.


Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.

 

 

 

 

||| "In Flanders Fields"

por josé simões, em 11.11.14

 

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||| À 11.ª hora do 11.º dia do 11.º mês

por josé simões, em 11.11.13

 

 

 

[Imagem 'Trench' by Martin Walters at Beverley Minster in the East Riding of Yorkshire]

 

 

 

 

 

 

|| Às 11 horas do dia 11 do mês 11 do ano de 1918 [*]

por josé simões, em 11.11.12

 

 

 

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[Imagem Sweet Soul Sister]

 

 

 

 

 

 

|| Poppy Day

por josé simões, em 12.11.11

 

 

 

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|| 11 de Novembro de 1918

por josé simões, em 11.11.11

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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por josé simões, em 11.11.10

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

|| O Brejnev britânico

por josé simões, em 06.12.09

 

 

 

«Named and shamed, the Remembrance Day imposter who marched with an impossible array of medals»