Sanat Mozaik

**Terraluna** · 21-12-2019, 18:27

Alman tarihci Leopold von Ranke'nin dogum yildonumu (21 Aralik 1795)

"...tarih biliminin amaci ne gecmisi yargilamak ne de gunumuz gozuyle gelecege yol gostermek, sadece ve sadece gecmiste gercekten nasil oldugunu gostermektir."

"...nicht das Amt die Vergangenheit zu richten, die Mitwelt zum Nutzen zukünftiger Jahre zu belehren, sondern bloß zu zeigen, wie es eigentlich gewesen."

**Terraluna** · 21-12-2019, 18:28

Italyan ressam Achille Vianelli'nin dogum yildonumu (21 Aralik 1803)

Napoli, Piazza San Gaetano e chiesa di San Lorenzo Maggiore, 1845

Posillipo, unknown date

**Terraluna** · 21-12-2019, 18:29

Fransiz ressam Thomas Couture'un dogum yildonumu (21 Aralik 1815)

Romains de la décadence (The Romans in their Decadence, 1847)

Le Duel après le bal masqué (The Duel After the Masked Ball, 1857)

**Terraluna** · 21-12-2019, 18:30

Fransiz doga yazari, entomolog ve boceklerin yasamlarini yazan Jean-Henri Fabre'in dogum yildonumu (21 Aralik 1823)

"Tarih, insanogullarinin birbirini bogazlamak uzere bir araya geldigi savas alanlarini kutsar, fakat topragi pullukla surmeye basladigimiz yer konusunda susar; tarih, krallarin gayrimesru cocuklarinin bile ismini bilir ama bugdayin kaynagi konusunda bize hic bir sey soylemez."

"L’histoire célèbre les champs de bataille sur lesquelsnous trouvons la mort, mais elle ne daigne pas parler des champs cultivés grâceauxquels nous prospérons ; elle mentionne le nom de tous les bâtards des rois,mais elle ne peut pas nous renseigner sur l’origine du froment!"

**Terraluna** · 21-12-2019, 18:31

Hollandali deniz ressami Johannes Christiaan Schotel'in olum yildonumu (21 Aralik 1838)

View on Hellevoetsluis, 1802

The Stea, Ferry at the Moerdijk, 1823

**Terraluna** · 21-12-2019, 18:33

Genc Osmanli hareketi mensubu Turk yazar, gazeteci, devlet adami ve sair Namik Kemal'in dogum yildonumu (21 Aralik 1840)

Korkudan, yalvarma yakarmadan uzagim;
benim yanimda gorevim menfaatimden, hakkim hukumetin kotu niyetlerinden daha ustundur.

Ey adaletsiz, milletin yigitleriyle mucadeleden sakin;
Senin zulmunun kilici hamiyet kaninin atesi karsisinda erir.

Zulum ile, iskence ile hurriyeti ortadan kaldirmak ne mumkun;
Eger kendinde bir guc goruyorsan insanoglundan idraki kaldirmaya calis.

Gonulde calisma gevheri, elmas cevherine benzer;
Agirligin tesirinden, baskinin siddetinden ezilmez.

Ey hurriyetin guzel yuzu, sen ne buyuleyici imissin.
Gerci esaretten kurtulduk derken senin askinin esiri olduk.

Simdi kalbi fethedecek guc sendedir, guzelligini gizleme;
Guzelligin, milletin nazarlarindan ebediyete kadar uzak kalmasin.

Ey gelecegin umudu, sen ne can dostuymussun;
Dunyayi butun uzuntu ve sikintilarindan kurtaran sensin.

Hukmetme cagi senindir, hukmunu dunyaya gecir;
Allah yuceligini her turlu belalardan korusun.

Ey yarali kukreyen aslan, senin gezdigin guzel sahralar zulmun kopeklerine kaldi,
artik gaflet uykusundan uyan!

I am free Of expectation And of fear.
Duty is more to me Than profit, Right than ruin.

Unjust ruler, Beware contention With the nation’s brave young men.
The sword of your tyranny Will melt In the fiery blood of zeal.

How can freedom Be erased By tyranny, injustice?
Work, if you’re able To raise it up From annihilation.

In the heart The jewel of zeal Is a diamond,
Uncrushed By violent suppression Or oppression’s might

How enchanting You are Oh, vision of freedom,
We are the captives Of loving you Thus freed from captivity.

Yours is the power To draw the heart. Your beauty be ever unveiled,
Your loveliness Be not remote From the community’s gaze!

Oh, what a soul’s beloved You are, Hope of the future,
Liberator of the world From a thousand Griefs and afflictions!

Yours dominion over fortune; Enforce your decree On all the world.
May God protect Your destiny From all calamities.

The wilds you wandered disdainful Have gone to the dogs Of oppression.
Wake, wounded, Fierce lion From heedless slumber!