<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-250329544246802314</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:04:06.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lentore</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lentore.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/250329544246802314/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lentore.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15752656925692070314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-250329544246802314.post-1321967748905761808</id><published>2007-06-24T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T10:47:30.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"m'agradat su sardu ca..."</title><content type='html'>Su 21 de lampadas de su 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;M’agradat su sardu ca…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…“ca est sa limba de s’ànima mea”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;narat Piero Marras, testimònial de sa publitzidade de s’Ufìtziu de sa limba sarda de sa provìntzia de Nùgoro.&lt;br /&gt;A dare una risposta prus giusta e cumpleta de custa, mi paret difìtzile meda.&lt;br /&gt;Cun paràulas diferentes at nadu sa matessi cosa su deretore generale de s’Unesco M. Koichiro Matsuura, in sa recurrèntzia de sa die internatzionale de sa limba materna. Sunt de sa limba materna sas primas paràulas chi amus imparadu a nàrrere e chi nos ant dadu sa fortuna manna de comunicare cun sas àteras pessones.&lt;br /&gt;Sos fundamentos de totu su narìngiu nostru sunt pròpiu in custa limba, a bortas bantada fintzas tropu, àtera bortas dispretziada, cun s’istibba chi oe non servit, antzis est greza e la chistionat sa gente ignorante.&lt;br /&gt;In parte est a beru, riferinde∙nos a su tempus de in antis, cando sa limba de totu sas comunidades nostras fiat su sardu ebbia, ca s’italianu s’imparaiat in iscola, e fiant pagos sos chi si lu podiant permìtere. A dolu mannu!&lt;br /&gt;Oe sas cosas sunt cambiadas e totus ant sas possibilidades de imparare s’italianu e puru sas àteras limbas, no in s’iscola ebbia, ma faghent bastante sos mèdios de comunicatzione: giornales, televisiones, aràdios…&lt;br /&gt;A ischire su sardu est una richesa non solu pro sa connoschèntzia de un’atera limba, ma pro nois sardos at puru unu valore de ammeru, chi balet prus de s’àteru.&lt;br /&gt;Pro cantu reguardat a mie, a minore apo imparadu su sardu ebbia, mama e babbu nos chistionaiant (noe figios) solu in sardu, sa boghe in italianu fiat de cussos chi leghiant su comunicadu e su gazetinu in s’àradio.&lt;br /&gt;Cantu mannu fiat s’interessu de nois pitzinnos pro custas cosas, si podet pensare!&lt;br /&gt;Su giornale chi babbu non melliat una die de comporare, pro mene fiat iscritu ebbia…&lt;br /&gt;Cando so andada a prima elementare apo comintzadu a intèndere s’italianu. A imparare a lu chistionare no est istada cosa fàtzile. M’ammento galu cun suferèntzia cando debia bortare a mente paràula pro paraàula dae su sardu pro podere isplicare calicuna cosa in italianu.&lt;br /&gt;Sa mastra, chi beniat dae Nùgoro, mi curregiat a s’ispissu e mi naraiat:&lt;br /&gt;“Questo è un italiano maccheronico”.&lt;br /&gt;Deo abista e sensibile meda nd’aia birgonza.&lt;br /&gt;Cantas bortas mi so istada a sa muda, puru ischinde sas cosas!&lt;br /&gt;Sa limba chi aia imparadu in domo e chi m’aiat procuradu bantidos (“Paret manna, comente chistionat!”, naraiant a mama sas àteras tzias), in iscola non serbiat prus. Debia impreare s’italianu, chi però no ischia.&lt;br /&gt;A pustis chi ap’imparadu bastante s’italianu, apo chircadu semper de lu praticare, trascurende su sardu, in sos cunfrontos de su cale aia semper un’ispètzia de cunflitu de amore-odiu, comente si usat nàrrere. Fia arribada a su puntu chi che l’aia chèrfidu cantzellare. E puru sas frases in sardu m’essiant dae su coro.&lt;br /&gt;E a pustis, comente podia fàghere a chistionare in italianu cun mama e cun babu? Puru cherende∙lu non fiat possìbile. E tando colaia dae una limba a s’àtera, fintzas a cando, mancari a mannita, so arribada a bortare in sardu su chi pensaia in italianu. Ma puru gasi, in sos mamentos prus importantes de sa bida mi beniat dae sè a pensare e puru a iscrìbere in sardu.&lt;br /&gt;No ischia meda de LSU, a pustis ap’ischidu de LSC e apo chircadu de nde cumprèndere carchi cosa.&lt;br /&gt;Como torrande a su cumintzu, su sardu “m’agradat ca est sa limba de s’anima mia”, cussa chi m’apartenet dae cando so naschida.&lt;br /&gt;Sas paràulas in sardu mi essint dae su coro, sena isforzu perunu, e non chirco prus de nche las torrare in secus cando mi benint a sa conca.&lt;br /&gt;Sa variedade oroteddesa mi ligat meda a sa bidda mia, a sas boghes de mama e de babbu, chi no apo prus, a sas raighinas mias e duncas mi apartenet e est sa cumponente prus importante de s’identidade mia.&lt;br /&gt;Est sa limba chi poto chistionare, sena chi pro custu deba discuidare sas àteras limbas, chi est giustu de istudiare.&lt;br /&gt;In su mundu de oe, chi usamus a nàrrere globalizadu, in ue semus in cullegamentu unu cun s’àteru, non nos debimus ispogiare de sas cosas nostras, in antis de totu de sa limba, ma las debimus giùghere cun orgòlliu, ca nos distìnghent dae su restu de s’àtera gente de su mundu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/250329544246802314-1321967748905761808?l=lentore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lentore.blogspot.com/feeds/1321967748905761808/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=250329544246802314&amp;postID=1321967748905761808' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/250329544246802314/posts/default/1321967748905761808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/250329544246802314/posts/default/1321967748905761808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lentore.blogspot.com/2007/06/magradat-su-sardu-ca.html' title='&quot;m&apos;agradat su sardu ca...&quot;'/><author><name>luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15752656925692070314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-250329544246802314.post-6941493846590123651</id><published>2007-06-14T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T13:58:02.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Si cherides bos podides intratènnere faghende unu giogu de paràulas:&lt;br /&gt;sa paràula chi s’iscriet debet cumintzare cun sas ultimas duas o tres lìteras de sa paràula chi b’est in antis. Bos fago un esèmpiu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasca&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt;s&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;tru&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;tru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;ba&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;ba&lt;/span&gt;cas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Antoni&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;cu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;cu&lt;/span&gt;b&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;at a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;retzadu&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ra r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;ra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;E como si nd'ades gana bos ade a divertire bois!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/250329544246802314-6941493846590123651?l=lentore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lentore.blogspot.com/feeds/6941493846590123651/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=250329544246802314&amp;postID=6941493846590123651' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/250329544246802314/posts/default/6941493846590123651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/250329544246802314/posts/default/6941493846590123651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lentore.blogspot.com/2007/06/si-cherides-bos-podides-intratnnere.html' title=''/><author><name>luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15752656925692070314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-250329544246802314.post-5881767936181534938</id><published>2007-06-05T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T02:18:20.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LIMERICKS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sos cumponimento chi sunt a mesu istrada intre sa poesia e sos giogos de paràulas si narant “Laimericks”. A sos tempos de in antis, a sa fine de carchi festa o ispuntinu, sos invitados, mancari allegros a binu, cantaiant versos de brulla.&lt;br /&gt;Su nùmene ammentat una bidda irlandesa, Limericks, chi si montovaiat in unu ritonellu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sos laimericks sunt cumpostos dae chimbe versos:&lt;br /&gt;- su primu versu presentat su protagonista&lt;br /&gt;- su secundu narat de una cosa particulare o carchi cosa chi at fatu su protagonista&lt;br /&gt;- su tertzu e su cuartu contant s’istòria&lt;br /&gt;- su quintu riprendet su primu versu, annanghende carchi azetivu nou pro su protagonista&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S’ischema de sas rimas est: AABBA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Chie podet èssere?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dae Ispagna est bennidu unu giòvanu galanu&lt;br /&gt;Chistionat su sardu ma est cadalanu&lt;br /&gt;De computer est meda apassionadu&lt;br /&gt;Difìcile est a ammentare totu su chi at ispiegadu&lt;br /&gt;Cussu giòvanu de Ispagna sèriu e galanu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/250329544246802314-5881767936181534938?l=lentore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lentore.blogspot.com/feeds/5881767936181534938/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=250329544246802314&amp;postID=5881767936181534938' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/250329544246802314/posts/default/5881767936181534938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/250329544246802314/posts/default/5881767936181534938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lentore.blogspot.com/2007/06/sos-cumponimento-chi-sunt-mesu-istrada.html' title='LIMERICKS'/><author><name>luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15752656925692070314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-250329544246802314.post-2412510261837939710</id><published>2007-06-03T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T11:45:27.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Kahlil Gibran&lt;/span&gt; (1883- 1931),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fiat unu poeta, filosofu, pitore libanesu.&lt;br /&gt;Eo l’istimo meda comente poeta.&lt;br /&gt;S’opera sua chi mi piaghet de prus est “Il Profeta”.&lt;br /&gt;Imparo sempre calicuna cosa noa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bos cussìgio de la lèghere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Apo iscritu unu versu in sa rena&lt;br /&gt;Cun sa bassa marea,&lt;br /&gt;b’aia postu totu s’anima&lt;br /&gt;e totu su coro meu.&lt;br /&gt;Bi fia torradu cun s’alta marea&lt;br /&gt;Pro lèghere su chi aia iscritu,&lt;br /&gt;ma apo pòtidu lèghere s’ignorantzia mia ebbia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Dae &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;“&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Massime spirituali&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;/span&gt; K. Gibran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Si cherides podides consultare custu indirìtziu: &lt;a href="http://www.ironia.org/centrodelleculture/Baobab/recensioni/massimespirituali.htm"&gt;http://www.ironia.org/centrodelleculture/Baobab/recensioni/massimespirituali.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/250329544246802314-2412510261837939710?l=lentore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lentore.blogspot.com/feeds/2412510261837939710/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=250329544246802314&amp;postID=2412510261837939710' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/250329544246802314/posts/default/2412510261837939710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/250329544246802314/posts/default/2412510261837939710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lentore.blogspot.com/2007/06/kahlil-gibran-1883-1931-fiat-unu-poeta.html' title=''/><author><name>luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15752656925692070314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-250329544246802314.post-8933047118381332812</id><published>2007-05-27T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:39:28.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'>riflessiones linguisticas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXTac86VYZs/Rl378RerKhI/AAAAAAAAABc/rX32G6loVkQ/s1600-h/parole2.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070485768391830034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXTac86VYZs/Rl378RerKhI/AAAAAAAAABc/rX32G6loVkQ/s200/parole2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;RIFLESSIONES LINGUìSTICAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cando iscrivimus o chistionamus ponimus paris paràulas medas medas, chi cumponent unu testu.&lt;br /&gt;Ma ite bolet nàrrere “testu”? Benit dae su latinu “textum”, chi si podet bortare in “intreciadu” o puru “tessidu”. Di fati unu testu est su resultadu de unu traballu de intrèciu de paràulas, chi ponimus paris sena bi ragiònare.&lt;br /&gt;Su mundu de sas paràulas est a beru màgicu! Sunt semper cudas vintina de lìteras bortuladas a manera diferente, chi nos permitint de cumpònnere totus sas paràulas chi impreamus pro “comunìcare” sas bideas nostras. “Comunicare” benit dae su latinu “communis”chi bolet nàrrere “pònnere carchi cosa in comune cun sos àteros”. Pro nos pòdere cumprèndere a pare est necessàriu de àere unu còdice comune, duncas “sa limba”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;GIOGOS DE PARAULAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Provamus a giogare cun sas paràulas pro cumprèndere comente si formant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;SAS SOSTITUTZIONES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A bortas bastat de cambiare una lìtera solu pro cambiare su significadu de sa paràula.&lt;br /&gt;Pensamus ite capitat cando cambiamus solu sa lìtera de su comintzu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;tela &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;ela &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;ela&lt;br /&gt;tirare &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;irare &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;irare&lt;br /&gt;pinu &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;inu &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;inu &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;inu&lt;br /&gt;sardu &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;ardu &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;ardu&lt;br /&gt;Dente &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;ente &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;ente &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;ente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;SA ZEPA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Goi apo bortadu sa paràula italiana “zeppa”. Si provamus a nde ponnere una lìtera in mesu a sa paràula bidimus chi su signifìcadu càmbiat in totu.&lt;br /&gt;Legimus custos esempios:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Patu pa&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;tu&lt;br /&gt;Pasu pas&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;u&lt;br /&gt;Binu bin&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;u &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Cotu co&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;tu&lt;br /&gt;Grogu gro&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;gu&lt;br /&gt;Canu can&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Una forma particulare est a adopiare sa cunsunante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Cola co&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;la&lt;br /&gt;Mola mol&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O puru a agiùnghere una sìllaba in mesu a sa paràula&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Caddu ca&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ste&lt;/span&gt;ddu&lt;br /&gt;Carru ca&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ta&lt;/span&gt;rru&lt;br /&gt;Mengianu me&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;li&lt;/span&gt;ngianu&lt;br /&gt;Mela me&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ru&lt;/span&gt;la&lt;br /&gt;Gara ga&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt;ra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;E como podides sighire bois!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/250329544246802314-8933047118381332812?l=lentore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lentore.blogspot.com/feeds/8933047118381332812/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=250329544246802314&amp;postID=8933047118381332812' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/250329544246802314/posts/default/8933047118381332812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/250329544246802314/posts/default/8933047118381332812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lentore.blogspot.com/2007/05/riflessiones-linguisticas.html' title='riflessiones linguisticas'/><author><name>luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15752656925692070314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXTac86VYZs/Rl378RerKhI/AAAAAAAAABc/rX32G6loVkQ/s72-c/parole2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-250329544246802314.post-6592876943563927103</id><published>2007-05-22T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:39:28.899-08:00</updated><title type='text'>poesia dedicada a Maria Grazia.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXTac86VYZs/Rl39ExerKiI/AAAAAAAAABk/MawEo631evs/s1600-h/angeli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070487013932345890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 87px" height="85" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXTac86VYZs/Rl39ExerKiI/AAAAAAAAABk/MawEo631evs/s200/angeli.jpg" width="133" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;                      &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ànghelos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Anghelos…ànghelos&lt;br /&gt;Mi faghet nàrrere sa limba de su coro&lt;br /&gt;Si a s’ispensada dorminde serena&lt;br /&gt;Malos bisos di frigurant carchi pena&lt;br /&gt;E tue su murru a pipiolu faghende&lt;br /&gt;Paret chi males ti ses ammentende&lt;br /&gt;Ma galu deris fias apena naschinde&lt;br /&gt;E in su sonnu giai fias irgutinde&lt;br /&gt;Cale sunt sos tuos ammentos&lt;br /&gt;Si non connosches&lt;br /&gt;Ne pessones ne imbentos?&lt;br /&gt;S’istòria de sa vida est pro tene&lt;br /&gt;Apena cominzende&lt;br /&gt;E solu ànghelos&lt;br /&gt;Podes bìdere cantende&lt;br /&gt;Ànghelos…ànghelos&lt;br /&gt;Chi di faghent cumpagnia&lt;br /&gt;Intonant pro tene notas de allegria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;canta cosas si podent narrer pro una netighedda, chi est bella che sole!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/250329544246802314-6592876943563927103?l=lentore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lentore.blogspot.com/feeds/6592876943563927103/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=250329544246802314&amp;postID=6592876943563927103' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/250329544246802314/posts/default/6592876943563927103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/250329544246802314/posts/default/6592876943563927103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lentore.blogspot.com/2007/05/poesia-dedicada-maria-grazia.html' title='poesia dedicada a Maria Grazia.'/><author><name>luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15752656925692070314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXTac86VYZs/Rl39ExerKiI/AAAAAAAAABk/MawEo631evs/s72-c/angeli.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-250329544246802314.post-7448568604765590803</id><published>2007-05-22T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:39:28.991-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Il Grande.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;abbaidade ite m'at fatu bidere unu collega meu de su master... a lu connoschides?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXTac86VYZs/RlLw2herKfI/AAAAAAAAABM/pjQ0XIuCmsM/s1600-h/Sindone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067377350235859442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="336" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXTac86VYZs/RlLw2herKfI/AAAAAAAAABM/pjQ0XIuCmsM/s400/Sindone.jpg" width="294" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/250329544246802314-7448568604765590803?l=lentore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lentore.blogspot.com/feeds/7448568604765590803/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=250329544246802314&amp;postID=7448568604765590803' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/250329544246802314/posts/default/7448568604765590803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/250329544246802314/posts/default/7448568604765590803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lentore.blogspot.com/2007/05/abbaidade-ite-mat-fatu-bidere-unu.html' title='Il Grande.......'/><author><name>luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15752656925692070314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXTac86VYZs/RlLw2herKfI/AAAAAAAAABM/pjQ0XIuCmsM/s72-c/Sindone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-250329544246802314.post-6099262342928096827</id><published>2007-05-21T08:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:39:29.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>artista de sarule</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXTac86VYZs/RlHB_RerKcI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ncNcMZVaGHE/s1600-h/animali_sculture2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067044348536498626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXTac86VYZs/RlHB_RerKcI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ncNcMZVaGHE/s320/animali_sculture2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067044571874798034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 108px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="113" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXTac86VYZs/RlHCMRerKdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/C9jk3RB1p7U/s400/sculture-in-legno.jpg" width="190" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXTac86VYZs/RlHB4RerKbI/AAAAAAAAAAs/yoyIkXp0AAk/s1600-h/Navicella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067044228277414322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXTac86VYZs/RlHB4RerKbI/AAAAAAAAAAs/yoyIkXp0AAk/s320/Navicella.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;custa sunt sas operas de unu pitore e iscultore de Sarule chi si narat Salvatore Secchi ma in arte si mutit De Gonare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXTac86VYZs/RlHBwherKaI/AAAAAAAAAAk/MMJZx_ARsho/s1600-h/rito-magico_La-caccia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067044095133428130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXTac86VYZs/RlHBwherKaI/AAAAAAAAAAk/MMJZx_ARsho/s320/rito-magico_La-caccia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/250329544246802314-6099262342928096827?l=lentore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lentore.blogspot.com/feeds/6099262342928096827/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=250329544246802314&amp;postID=6099262342928096827' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/250329544246802314/posts/default/6099262342928096827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/250329544246802314/posts/default/6099262342928096827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lentore.blogspot.com/2007/05/artista-de-sarule.html' title='artista de sarule'/><author><name>luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15752656925692070314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXTac86VYZs/RlHB_RerKcI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ncNcMZVaGHE/s72-c/animali_sculture2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-250329544246802314.post-3456221548135447350</id><published>2007-05-21T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:39:29.799-08:00</updated><title type='text'>poetas de sarule</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXTac86VYZs/RlHARBerKZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/d1jLdu1G-88/s1600-h/rachel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067042454455921042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXTac86VYZs/RlHARBerKZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/d1jLdu1G-88/s320/rachel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;SALVATORE SINI (1873 - 1954)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salvatore Francesco Sini è nato a Sarule il 02/05/1873, da Agostino Sini Cheri e Mariangela Brandinu, una famiglia di pastori. Pastore fu egli stesso nella sua giovinezza; però sentiva nel suo intimo che quello non sarebbe stato il suo futuro, in quanto, si sentiva portato allo studio, attitudine riconosciuta, incoraggiata e sostenuta anche con grandi sacrifici dalla famiglia; che per la sua manifesta intelligenza e determinazione vedevano in lui un futuro intellettuale benché non avesse avuto contatti con nessuna persona addottorata.&lt;br /&gt;Giovinetto, intraprese gli studi a Nuoro nelle scuole medie superiori, si scrisse in seguito all'università di Cagliari, nella facoltà di giurisprudenza, conseguendo la laurea in legge col massimo dei voti l'11 Dicembre del 1904. Esercitò la sua carriera forense, prevalentemente nel foro di Nuoro, dove era considerato uno dei migliori civilisti ed era rispettato e temuto.&lt;br /&gt;Scrisse la sua prima opera nel 1909, un dramma dal titolo "Il Medico", pubblicato a Nuoro dalla tipografia "Tanchis". Nel 1911 pubblicò una canzone dal titolo "La Guerra Tripolina", un libretto di otto pagine. In tutti i versi della canzone, il Sini, esprime esprime la sua convinzione che la guerra sia solo un flagello e non una conquista, che per lui è quella da lui stesso espressa altrove con i versi:&lt;br /&gt;"Se il vigor dei forti - fosse adoprato a coltivare il suolo - la mente ad educare il cuor di tutti - in terra regnerebbe il paradiso".&lt;br /&gt;Nel 1915 manifestò le sue tendenze proletarie rivoluzionarie nella canzone "Lamentos de sas theracas de Nugoro" a cui seguì nel 1919 la canzone "Comunismu", entrambe in lingua mista sarulese/nuorese. La prima gli procurò la riconoscenza della categoria de "Sas theracas", mentre dalle padrone "Sas meres" non poche fastidiose reazioni.&lt;br /&gt;Nel 1915 scrisse la canzone in lingua sarda con elementi linguistici della lingua natia, dal titolo "A diosa", meglio conosciuta come "Non potho reposare" e in risposta a questa un altra dal titolo "A diosu" e in seguito anche "Muttos", tutte egregiamente musicate dal noto musicista Maestro G. Rachel, allora direttore della banda musicale di Nuoro. La poesia "A diosa" è quella che ha dato a sini la notorietà in tutta la Sardegna, nel continente e anche all'estero, dove nei circoli sardi viene cantata come inno nazionale.&lt;br /&gt;Nella foto: Salvatore Sini col maestro G. Rachel&lt;br /&gt;Nel 1924 scrisse il canto "A Zuseppe Mesina" e tanti altri tra i quali "Sa canthone de Zuseppe Nonne", "Su zeccu" e "Su cundennau innozente". Nel 1929 scrisse "Augurios pro s'isposaliziu de su Principe Umberto"; nel 1936 incise un disco con tre strofe di "A diosa" e tre "Muttos" musicati dal Maestro Rachel e cantati dal tenore Maurizio Carta.&lt;br /&gt;nel 1951 scrisse dei versi per la morte del compare e amico avv. Ciriaco Offeddu, come fece anche per la morte di Attilio Deffenu. Ha anche scritto i "Gosos de Santu Franziscu" inediti come tante altre sue poesie e opere varie. Nell'ultimo periodo della sua vita dettò alla moglie e ai figli le pagine di un romanzo dal titolo "Il monello", anche questo ancora inedito.&lt;br /&gt;E' stato eletto Consigliere Comunale di Sarule il 10/07/1905; è rimasto sempre legato a parenti amici e compaesani, e alla sua terra natia, che ora orgogliosi e grati vogliono tramandare ai posteri il suo nome, la poesia e le sue doti umane, artistiche e forensi.&lt;br /&gt;Nel 1986 l'Assessore Provinciale alla cultura di Nuoro e il Comune di Sarule, per ricordare il grande estro poetico del Sini, gli dedicarono una pregiata edizione con le sue poesie "A diosa" e "A diosu", con gli spartiti musicali e traduzione in lingua italiana.&lt;br /&gt;Salvatore Sini morì a Nuoro all'età di 81 anni, il 27 Agosto del 1954.&lt;br /&gt;Ricerche effettuate da Salvatore Soro di Sarule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Diosa&lt;br /&gt;A Diosa (Non potho reposare)&lt;br /&gt;Non potho reposare, amore, coro,pessende a tie so(e) donzi mommentu;no istes in tristura, prenda 'e oro,nene in dispiaghere o pessammentu,t'assicuro chi a tie solu bramo,ca t'amo vorte et t'amo, t'amo, t'amo.&lt;br /&gt;Amore meu, prenda d'istimmare,s'affettu meu a tie solu est dau.S'hare giuttu sas alas a bolaremilli vortas a s'ora ippo volau,pro venner nessi pro ti saludares'attera cosa, nono, a t'abbisare.&lt;br /&gt;Si m'essere(t) possibbile de anghelus'ispiritu invisibile picavosas formas e(t) furavo dae su chelusu sole, sos isteddos e formavounu mundu bellissimu pro tenepro poder dispensare cada bene.&lt;br /&gt;Amore meu, rosa profumada,amore meu, gravellu oletzante,amore, coro, immagine adorada,amore coro, so ispasimante,amore, ses su sole relughente,ch'ispuntat su manzanu in oriente.&lt;br /&gt;Ses su sole ch'illuminat a mie,chi m'esaltat su coro ei sa mente;lizu vroridu, candidu che nie,semper in coro meu ses presente.Amore meu, amore meu, amore,vive senz'amargura nen dolore.&lt;br /&gt;Si sa luche d'isteddos e de sole,si su bene chi v'est in s'universu hare pothiu piccare in-d'una molecommente palombaru m'ippo immersuin fundu de su mare e regalarea tie vida, sole, terra e mare.&lt;br /&gt;Unu ritrattu s'essere pintoreun'istatua 'e marmu ti faghias'essere istadu eccellente iscultorema cun dolore naro "no nd'ischia".Ma non balet a nudda marmu e telain confrontu a s'amore, d'oro vela.&lt;br /&gt;Ti cherio abbratzare ego et vasarepro ti versare s'anima in su coro,ma dae lontanu ti deppo adorare.Pessande chi m'istimmas mi ristoro,chi de sa vida nostra tela e trammashan sa matessi sorte pritte m'amas.&lt;br /&gt;Sa bellesa 'e tramontos, de manzanus'alba, s'aurora, su sole lughente,sos profumos, sos cantos de veranusos zefiros, sa bretza relughentede su mare, s'azurru de su chelu,sas menzus cosa do, a tie anzelu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/250329544246802314-3456221548135447350?l=lentore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lentore.blogspot.com/feeds/3456221548135447350/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=250329544246802314&amp;postID=3456221548135447350' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/250329544246802314/posts/default/3456221548135447350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/250329544246802314/posts/default/3456221548135447350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lentore.blogspot.com/2007/05/poetas-de-sarule.html' title='poetas de sarule'/><author><name>luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15752656925692070314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXTac86VYZs/RlHARBerKZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/d1jLdu1G-88/s72-c/rachel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-250329544246802314.post-1567195334780394083</id><published>2007-05-21T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:39:29.939-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Supramonte</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;custa est una fotografia de su supramonte peri si ch' est  unu pagu a largu dae sa bidda mea&lt;strong&gt;                         sa Sardigna est bella totu canta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067039825935935874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 391px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="102" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXTac86VYZs/RlG94BerKYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/YF7Yg3LeM38/s320/Supramonte1.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/250329544246802314-1567195334780394083?l=lentore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lentore.blogspot.com/feeds/1567195334780394083/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=250329544246802314&amp;postID=1567195334780394083' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/250329544246802314/posts/default/1567195334780394083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/250329544246802314/posts/default/1567195334780394083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lentore.blogspot.com/2007/05/supramonte.html' title='Supramonte'/><author><name>luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15752656925692070314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXTac86VYZs/RlG94BerKYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/YF7Yg3LeM38/s72-c/Supramonte1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-250329544246802314.post-8603155924439335713</id><published>2007-05-16T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:39:30.091-08:00</updated><title type='text'>domos antigas de su tzentru istòricu de Sarule</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXTac86VYZs/RksplherKXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U6_iI-laMYQ/s1600-h/gregge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065187930527181170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXTac86VYZs/RksplherKXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U6_iI-laMYQ/s320/gregge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ite bos ammentat custu retratu? ite nde pessades de su pastoreddu? li mancat su bonete ebbia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/250329544246802314-8603155924439335713?l=lentore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lentore.blogspot.com/feeds/8603155924439335713/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=250329544246802314&amp;postID=8603155924439335713' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/250329544246802314/posts/default/8603155924439335713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/250329544246802314/posts/default/8603155924439335713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lentore.blogspot.com/2007/05/domos-antigas-de-su-tzentru-istricu-de.html' title='domos antigas de su tzentru istòricu de Sarule'/><author><name>luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15752656925692070314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXTac86VYZs/RksplherKXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U6_iI-laMYQ/s72-c/gregge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
