Sanat Mozaik

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Ingiliz sair, elestirmen, cevirmen ve oyun yazari John Dryden'in olum yildonumu ( 1 Mayis 1700 )





Ta eskiden edilen
Sacma bir nikah yemini
Ne diye baglasin bizi birbirimize
Ask tukendikten sonra?
Elimizden geldigince sevdik ve sevdik,
seve seve ask bitti ikimizde de;
Ama evlilik olumdur haz kalmayinca;
Hazdi bize eskiden nikah yeminini ettiren

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Fransiz ressam François de Troy'un olum yildonumu ( 1 Mayis 1730 )

The Feast of Dido and Aeneas, 1704




The Duchess of La Ferté-Senneterre with the Duke of Anjou on her lap and the Duke of Brittany, 1710

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Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart'in Figaro'nun Dugunu ( Le nozze di Figaro [ ossia la folle giornata ] - The Marriage of Figaro ) bestacini bizzat kendi yonetiminde ilk kez Viyana'da 1 Mayis 1786'da Burgtheater'da sahnelendi.


Ah! Ask, ya kederime,
goz yasima bir teselli ver
Ya hazinemi bana geri ver,
Ya da en azindan birak da bari oleyim…



Porgi, amor, qualche ristoro / O Love, give me some remedy
Al mio duolo, a’ miei sospir. / For my sorrow, for my sighs!
O mi rendi il mio tesoro, / Either give me back my darling
O mi lascia almen morir. / Or at least let me die.

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Italyan ressam Antonio Pietro Francesco Zucchi'nin dogum yildonumu ( 1 Mayis 1726 )

Three dancing nymphs and a reclining cupid in a landscape, 1772




Primavera, Estate, Autunno, Inverno ( Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter, 1769 ) ( Kenwood House, English Heritage, Londra )

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Fransiz ressam Jacques-Guillaume Van Blarenberghe'in olum yildonumu ( 1 Mayis 1742 )

Quattro stagioni (Four Seasons, 1735 - 1745) Rijksmuseum, Amsterdam

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Italyan ressam Carlo Filippo Comerio'nun dogum yildonumu ( 1 Mayis 1747 )

Four works: Juno discovering Jupiter with Io; The judgement of Paris; Venus riding dolphins with putti and river deities; Spring, in the guise of Flora, sends winter to sleep, 19th century

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Fransiz ressam Louis-Nicolas Van Blarenberghe'in olum yildonumu ( 1 Mayis 1794 )

The Fair of Saint-Germain, 1763




Vue de l'entrée du port prise de la batterie royale, 1770

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Kendisine Turk diyen aslen Irlandali olan ayni zamanda Irlanda Ulusal Marsini yazan; siirlerinde Turk ve Turk kulturunu islemis, hic gormedigi Anadolu topraklari hakkinda aruz vezni ile siirler kaleme alan sair James Clarence Mangan'in dogum yildonumu ( 1 Mayis 1803 )



La ilahe, illallah!
Kuslar gibi neseli uctuk
Biz: Emrah, Osman, Perizad;
Gulduk, sakalastik ve seyrettik.
Sarap, guller, nese, turku soyledik.
Butun sohretlerden vazgectik.
Altin ve mucevhere deger vermedik hic.
La ilahe, illallah!
Bogazici, Bogazici
Bize engel olmadi
Her gun nese icinde
Yesil bogazici'ni
Bir yelkenliyle gectik



La' laha, il Allah!
Here we meet, we three, at length,
Amrah, Osman, Perizad!
Shorn of all our grace and strength.
Poor and old and very sad.
We have lived, but live no mora;
Life has lost its gloss for us,
Since the days we spent of yore Boating down the Bosphorus!
La' laha, il Allah!
The Bosphorus, the Bosphorus!
Old time brought home no loss to us;
We felt full of health and heart Upon the foamy Bosphorus.
La' laha, il Allah!




Seni hep ruyalarimda goruyorum,
Karaman,
Senin yuzlerce tepen, binlerce deren,
Karaman
Altin isiltili sabahlarin parladigi zaman,
Derin gun batimi sualari,
Derelerini ve tepelerini aydinlattigi zaman,
Karaman!
Sen hayalimde belirirsin,
Karaman!
Sicak, pariltili ovalar, Gunes ve sema
Gozlerime olum siyahliginda mermer gorunur,
Karaman!
Kanli yazdan doner, olurum,
Yine de, hayallerimde sen dost gorunursun!
Gozlerime bir zafer karsilamasi
Karaman!
Hayatimin hayati sende yatar
Karaman!
Senin hala var olan sanatin kutsaldir benim gozumde
Karaman!
Benim savastigim yillar ah bir geri gelse!
Karaman! Ey Karaman!



I see thee ever in my dreams,
Karaman,
Thy hundred hills, thy thousand streams,
Karaman! O Karaman
As when thy gold-bright morning gleams,
As when the deepening sunset seams
With lines of light thy hills and streams,
Karaman!
So thou loomest on my dreams,
Karaman! O Karaman!
The hot, bright plains, the sun, the skies,
Karaman!
Seem death-black marbles to mine eyes,
Karaman! O Karaman!
I turn from summer blood and dyes;
Yet in my dreams thou dost arise
In welcome glory to my eyes,
Karaman!
In thee my life of life yet lies,
Karaman!
Thou still art holy in mine eyes,
Karaman! O Karaman!