Quotes about transmit, page 4
To Transmit The Culture Fire
We should follow the sages to carry on their duty.
Modern technology helps us to change the world daily.
In China, poem and couplet websites are flooded.
People transmit the culture fire by internet method.
Chinese paintings & calligraphy about all Charles Wu's poems
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poem by Charles WOO
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Nature's pirouette
the flowers lavished with scents,
softness and makeups of earth,
blossom in honour of the Creator
the freewheeling prayers they quietly
transmit in the breeze entice a field
of fluttering butterfiles to a sacred feast
the beauty of infinity of the moment
is so dexterously played out by every
petal, they go a circle to complete
the gratifying pirouette of nature to
fellow admirers, to the butterflies to the bees..
poem by John Tiong Chunghoo
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Admiration to last till time lasts! Inspiration to inspire till time survives!
Determination to design a destiny.
Dedication to make an endeavour.
Desire to fulfill a wish.
Understanding to comprehend a silence.
Communication to transmit feelings.
Gratitude to greet the love.
Appreciation to treat the effort.
Attitude to carry with.
Arrogance to bear with.
Let the admiration forever last and the Inspiration never go past.
Admiration to last till time lasts! Inspiration to inspire till time survives!
poem by Meetika Srivastava
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Upon Julia's Unlacing Herself
Tell, if thou canst, and truly, whence doth come
This camphire, storax, spikenard, galbanum,
These musks, these ambers, and those other smells
Sweet as the Vestry of the Oracles.
I'll tell thee:—while my Julia did unlace
Her silken bodice but a breathing space,
The passive air such odour then assumed
As when to Jove great Juno goes perfumed,
Whose pure immortal body doth transmit
A scent that fills both heaven and earth with it.
poem by Robert Herrick
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Go to Bed
I need to know this isn't.
And if it is,
What is it? Or was?
Can this be clarified as it existed?
Or will it transmit,
Something different to conflict?
And will that make all of nothing,
Something that generates more sense?
To leave me to know what isn't...
Had once been there afterall.
And having that confirmed!
'Go to bed!
Your mind needs to rest!
I am starting to understand you.
And I wish not to be 'that' crazed!
Go to bed.
Turn the light off in that head! '
poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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O Wonderful!
O Wonderful! You transmit light so as to burn,
Your starry nature defies all known wonders;
No one else knows the differences, but you,
For you are towards the land and sea,
Embarking upon a mission of great wonders.
Behold and feel, forming an eye of craziness,
Worthy feelings come to the top of experience.
Speak never of sadness, contradict nothing,
As sadness overflows with unkindness,
The real argument emerges from speech.
From afar rays of light help me further
Ad they are the stars of a constellation.
poem by Naveed Akram
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Yesterday
Yesterday lies like a liquid stream,
Translucent and unconsolidated,
Disappearing as if it were a dreams,
And each lapping wave is modulated
To the fabrication-cast frequencies
That transmit the pulse of our synthetic,
Story-based storage of old memories;
Thus, personal truths are made prosthetic,
An aluminum foil to bend and twist,
To contort in the form of things we'll say.
It wraps all the feelings we may have missed,
But exists only as a sobriquet.
A name-sake, a marker to measure time's place,
A satellite orbiting inner space.
poem by Tim Stensloff
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See It to Leave It and Go
Evil felt and identified,
Is a blessing dispensed...
For those who recognize this,
To have nothing to do with it.
Evil chips away,
At one's common sense.
And wherever evil exists,
Do not accept or find this as common.
That is what those evil,
Choose to transmit and leave.
There is nothing pleasing about evil.
Nor should it be allowed to upset or tease.
See it to leave it and go!
With faith and prayer...
No one should reap,
What evil sows.
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poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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A Shakespeare Memorial
Why should we lodge in marble or in bronze
Spirits more vast than earth, or sea, or sky?
Wiser the silent worshipper that cons
Their words for wisdom that will never die.
Unto the favourite of the passing hour
Erect the statue and parade the bust;
Whereon decisive Time will slowly shower
Oblivion's refuse and disdainful dust.
The Monarchs of the Mind, self-sceptred Kings,
Need no memento to transmit their name:
Throned on their thoughts and high imaginings,
They are the Lords, not sycophants of Fame.
Raise pedestals to perishable stuff:
Gods for themselves are monuments enough.
poem by Alfred Austin
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Dark Angel
Dark angel of heartbeating pound,
sixth sense of premonition glide,
kin to his ways and scopes to bound,
steel spurs transmit the spell around,
that duel's guns and death astound,
companion keen to stand aside,
Dark angel of heartbeating pound,
sixth sense of premonition glide,
Gunfighters' walk on dust, midday,
where forty fours will blossom fire,
his eyes sweep on each detail,
a draw of bluff on deathwalk trail,
will have sixes' to beat double play,
black coat, gun belt - thorn dry briar.
Gunfighters' walk on dust, midday,
where forty fours will blossom fire.
poem by Giorgio Veneto
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