Amurg de iarna

Winter Dusk – by George Bacovia

Sombre and metallic, dusk in winter,
The white plain – vast and round –
A raven comes rowing from the background,
Cutting the skyline at the diameter.

Occasional trees like crystal in their snow.
Longings for disappearance sip at me,
While the same raven goes back silently,
Cutting the skyline at the diameter.

Translation from : http://www.aboutromania.com/bacovia20.html

Amurg de iarna, sumbru, de metal,
Campia alba – un imens rotund –
Vaslind, un corb incet vine din fund,
Taind orizontul, diametral.

Copacii rari si ninsi par de cristal.
Chemari de disparitie ma sorb,
Pe cand, tacut, se-ntoarce-acelasi corb,
Taind orizontul, diametral.

Medieval Castle

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“…il vazusem stand intr-o singuratate nebuna pe stanca pe care e inaltat si-mi fluturase prin minte ce incantare ar fi fost sa stapanesc o asemenea fortareata si s-o prefac intr-un camin. Ce basm ar fi insemnat sa chem la viata un mic castel medieval,o adevarata poveste de zane.”
Regina Maria a Romaniei

Turnul rotund

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Sala Castelanilor

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Sufrageria

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Salonul de muzica si biblioteca

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Curtea interioara

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