<?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-1614955011875254496</id><updated>2012-01-17T05:55:41.205-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Luz Mediterrânea</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614955011875254496.post-3261619923845164215</id><published>2010-08-03T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T18:24:50.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vista aérea de Petrópolis.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TFjBR1JeN4I/AAAAAAAAEGI/T48c3nYaxVM/s1600/Petr%C3%B3polis+-+vista+a%C3%A9rea+-+meados+do+s%C3%A9culo+XIX.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TFjBR1JeN4I/AAAAAAAAEGI/T48c3nYaxVM/s400/Petr%C3%B3polis+-+vista+a%C3%A9rea+-+meados+do+s%C3%A9culo+XIX.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501359456901805954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614955011875254496-3261619923845164215?l=luzmediterranea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/3261619923845164215/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2010/08/vista-aerea-de-petropolis.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/3261619923845164215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/3261619923845164215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2010/08/vista-aerea-de-petropolis.html' title='Vista aérea de Petrópolis.'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TFjBR1JeN4I/AAAAAAAAEGI/T48c3nYaxVM/s72-c/Petr%C3%B3polis+-+vista+a%C3%A9rea+-+meados+do+s%C3%A9culo+XIX.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614955011875254496.post-4268892858268035696</id><published>2009-10-24T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T12:48:57.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>RAUL DE LEONI - 1895 - 1923</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuOHPCLwJ4I/AAAAAAAACzA/ZFP54tUZ8Z8/s1600-h/Digitalizar0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuOHPCLwJ4I/AAAAAAAACzA/ZFP54tUZ8Z8/s320/Digitalizar0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396305470873937794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raul de Leoni Ramos, nasceu a 30 de outubro de 1895, em Petrópolis, então capital do Rio de Janeiro.&lt;br /&gt;Era filho do jurista baiano Carolino de Leoni Ramos, deputado estadual, e de D.Augusta Villaboim de Leoni Ramos. Tinha dois irmãos mais velhos, Pedro e Maria Augusta e sua infância foi no ambiente seguro e provinciano da elite política fluminense, que desde a Revolta da Armada, em 1891, refugiara-se nos bons ares da cidade imperial, na tranquila Serra dos Órgãos.&lt;br /&gt;Sua casa era frequentada por alguns dos maiores líderes do Estado, sobretudo pelos mais jovens como Nilo Peçanha e Alberto Torres.&lt;br /&gt;A sua poesia embora contenha formas antigas e clássicas, é caracterizada                                                                  por um                                                                  imperecível                                                                  espírito de                                                                  modernidade, o                                                                  que lhe assegura                                                                  compreensão                                                                  ilimitada e                                                                  aperiódica, e o                                                                  introduz na                                                                  seleta plêiade                                                                  dos poetas                                                                  imortais.&lt;br /&gt;  Para melhor entendimento sobre a poesia de Raul de Leôni é preciso voltar                                                                  ao século                                                                  passado,                                                                  precisamente em                                                                  1922, quando                                                                  publicou o seu                                                                  livro clássico                                                                  "Luz                                                                  Mediterrânea",                                                                  onde está a                                                                  essência da sua                                                                  poesia, (grande                                                                  parte em sonetos                                                                  decassílabos) no                                                                  meio da                                                                  "explosão" do                                                                  modernismo no                                                                  Brasil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614955011875254496-4268892858268035696?l=luzmediterranea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/4268892858268035696/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/raul-de-leoni-ramos-nasceu-30-de.html#comment-form' title='17 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/4268892858268035696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/4268892858268035696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/raul-de-leoni-ramos-nasceu-30-de.html' title='RAUL DE LEONI - 1895 - 1923'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuOHPCLwJ4I/AAAAAAAACzA/ZFP54tUZ8Z8/s72-c/Digitalizar0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614955011875254496.post-3690868533541446331</id><published>2009-10-24T12:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T05:05:58.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Argila</title><content type='html'>Nascemos um para o outro, dessa argila&lt;br /&gt;          De que são feitas as criaturas raras;&lt;br /&gt;          Tens legendas pagãs nas carnes claras&lt;br /&gt;          E eu tenho a alma dos faunos na pupila...&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;          Às belezas heróicas te comparas&lt;br /&gt;          E em mim a luz olímpica cintila,&lt;br /&gt;          Gritam em nós todas as nobres taras&lt;br /&gt;          Daquela Grécia esplêndida e tranquila...&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;          É tanta a glória que nos encaminha&lt;br /&gt;          Em nosso amor de seleção, profundo,&lt;br /&gt;          Que (ouço ao longe o oráculo de Elêusis)&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;          Se um dia eu fosse teu e fosses minha,&lt;br /&gt;          O nosso amor conceberia um mundo&lt;br /&gt;          E do teu ventre nasceriam deuses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raul de Leoni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Segundo Agrippino Grieco este soneto "todo brasileiro deveria saber de                                                                  cor".)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614955011875254496-3690868533541446331?l=luzmediterranea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/3690868533541446331/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/argila-nascemos-um-para-o-outro-dessa.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/3690868533541446331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/3690868533541446331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/argila-nascemos-um-para-o-outro-dessa.html' title='Argila'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614955011875254496.post-4419837820665200095</id><published>2009-10-24T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T12:54:19.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuNUKH2Y37I/AAAAAAAACxw/tNx3JbvAQFY/s1600-h/Digitalizar0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuNUKH2Y37I/AAAAAAAACxw/tNx3JbvAQFY/s320/Digitalizar0009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396249311402581938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seu pai, Dr.Leoni Ramos era ligado ao grupo de políticos mais dinâmicos, na maioria bacharéis em Direito, de mentalidade cosmopolita e liberal, que pretendiam tirar o Estado da letargia, mas não deixavam de estar ligados a poderosas facções oligárquicas em disputa pelo poder.&lt;br /&gt; Em 1898 o Dr. Leoni Ramos deixa a Assembleia Legislativa para assumir o cargo de chefe de polícia do Estado do Rio&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614955011875254496-4419837820665200095?l=luzmediterranea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/4419837820665200095/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/em-1898-o-dr.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/4419837820665200095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/4419837820665200095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/em-1898-o-dr.html' title=''/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuNUKH2Y37I/AAAAAAAACxw/tNx3JbvAQFY/s72-c/Digitalizar0009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614955011875254496.post-6206452455258703407</id><published>2009-10-24T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T16:03:24.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="line-height: 110%; margin-top: 4px; margin-bottom: 4px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           Deitando os olhos sobre a perspectiva&lt;br /&gt;           Das cousas, surpreendo em cada qual&lt;br /&gt;           Uma simples imagem fugitiva&lt;br /&gt;           Da infinita harmonia universal&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                &lt;p style="line-height: 110%; margin-top: 4px; margin-bottom: 4px;"&gt;Uma revelação vaga e              parcial&lt;br /&gt;           De tudo existe em cada coisa viva:&lt;br /&gt;           Na corrente do Bem ou na do Mal&lt;br /&gt;           Tudo tem uma vida evocativa.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                &lt;p style="line-height: 110%; margin-top: 4px; margin-bottom: 4px;"&gt;Nada é inútil; dos              homens aos insetos&lt;br /&gt;           Vão-se estendendo todos os aspectos&lt;br /&gt;           Que a idéia da existência pode ter;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                E o que deslumbra o              olhar é perceber&lt;br /&gt;           Em todos esses seres incompletos&lt;br /&gt;           A completa noção de um mesmo ser...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raul de Leoni&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614955011875254496-6206452455258703407?l=luzmediterranea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/6206452455258703407/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/unidade-deitando-os-olhos-sobre.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/6206452455258703407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/6206452455258703407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/unidade-deitando-os-olhos-sobre.html' title='Unidade'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614955011875254496.post-7311640383706289386</id><published>2009-10-24T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T12:20:50.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuNR330gb4I/AAAAAAAACxo/9RcyefdKVAU/s1600-h/Digitalizar00010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuNR330gb4I/AAAAAAAACxo/9RcyefdKVAU/s320/Digitalizar00010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396246798838820738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuNQ4h3NwYI/AAAAAAAACxg/4rq5wJojn1Q/s1600-h/Digitalizar0009.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;Em 1906 o Dr Leoni Ramos torna-se prefeito de Niterói e a família passou a morar num doa aristocráticos casarões da Praia de Icaraí - 185 e essa mudança permitiu que Raul de Leoni entrasse em contato com um ritmo de vida mais agitado, numa cidade maior e mais aberta.&lt;br /&gt;E como nao poderia deixar de ser, foi logo matriculado no Colégio Abílio quee ducava os filhos da elite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614955011875254496-7311640383706289386?l=luzmediterranea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/7311640383706289386/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/em-1906-o-dr-leoni-ramos-torna-se.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/7311640383706289386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/7311640383706289386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/em-1906-o-dr-leoni-ramos-torna-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuNR330gb4I/AAAAAAAACxo/9RcyefdKVAU/s72-c/Digitalizar00010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614955011875254496.post-3309907246813691059</id><published>2009-10-24T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T16:03:57.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para a Vertigem</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="line-height: 110%; margin-top: 4px; margin-bottom: 4px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           Alma em teu delirante desalinho,&lt;br /&gt;           Crês que te moves espontaneamente,&lt;br /&gt;           Quando és na Vida um simples rodamoinho,&lt;br /&gt;           Formado dos encontros da torrente!&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                &lt;p style="line-height: 110%; margin-top: 4px; margin-bottom: 4px;"&gt;Moves-te porque ficas              no caminho&lt;br /&gt;           Por onde as cousas passam, diariamente:&lt;br /&gt;           Não é o Moinho que anda, é a água corrente&lt;br /&gt;           Que faz, passando, circular o Moinho...&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                &lt;p style="line-height: 110%; margin-top: 4px; margin-bottom: 4px;"&gt;Por isso, deves sempre              conservar-te&lt;br /&gt;           Nas confluências do Mundo errante e vário.&lt;br /&gt;           Entre forças que vem de toda parte.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                Do contrário, serás,              no isolamento,&lt;br /&gt;           A espiral, cujo giro imaginário&lt;br /&gt;           É apenas a Ilusão do Movimento!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raul de Leoni&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614955011875254496-3309907246813691059?l=luzmediterranea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/3309907246813691059/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/para-vertigem-alma-em-teu-delirante.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/3309907246813691059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/3309907246813691059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/para-vertigem-alma-em-teu-delirante.html' title='Para a Vertigem'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614955011875254496.post-5974772501149149990</id><published>2009-10-24T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T12:28:54.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Família Leoni Ramos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuNQOEIjevI/AAAAAAAACxY/yxv4KN8y6zw/s1600-h/Digitalizar0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuNQOEIjevI/AAAAAAAACxY/yxv4KN8y6zw/s320/Digitalizar0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396244981077998322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em 910, Raul de Leoni ingressa no Colégio São Vicente de Paulo, em Petrópolis, como aluno interno, estabelecimento de ensino mais aristocrático do país, que funcionava no antigo palacio imperial e era dirigido pelos padre premonstratenses, onde completou o secundário e prestou seu tributo ao catolicismo da mãe, fazendo sua primeira comunhão.&lt;br /&gt;Com a posse do marechal Hermes da Fonseca na Presidência, apoiado por Nilo Peçanha, o Dr. Leoni Ramos é nomeado para o Supremo Tribunal Federal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614955011875254496-5974772501149149990?l=luzmediterranea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/5974772501149149990/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/em-910-raul-de-leoni-ingressa-no.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/5974772501149149990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/5974772501149149990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/em-910-raul-de-leoni-ingressa-no.html' title='Família Leoni Ramos'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuNQOEIjevI/AAAAAAAACxY/yxv4KN8y6zw/s72-c/Digitalizar0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614955011875254496.post-8743137121928832276</id><published>2009-10-24T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T16:04:21.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Decadência</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="line-height: 110%; margin-top: 4px; margin-bottom: 4px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           Afinal, é o costume de viver&lt;br /&gt;           Que nos faz ir vivendo para a frente.&lt;br /&gt;           Nenhuma outra intenção, mas, simplesmente&lt;br /&gt;           O hábito melancólico de ser...&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                &lt;p style="line-height: 110%; margin-top: 4px; margin-bottom: 4px;"&gt;Vai-se vivendo... é o              vício de viver...&lt;br /&gt;           E se esse vício dá qualquer prazer à gente,&lt;br /&gt;           Como todo prazer vicioso é triste e doente,&lt;br /&gt;           Porque o Vício é a doença do Prazer...&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                &lt;p style="line-height: 110%; margin-top: 4px; margin-bottom: 4px;"&gt;Vai-se vivendo...              vive-se demais,&lt;br /&gt;           E um dia chega em que tudo que somos&lt;br /&gt;           É apenas a saudade do que fomos...&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                Vai-se vivendo... e              muitas vezes nem sentimos&lt;br /&gt;           Que somos sombras, que já não somos mais nada&lt;br /&gt;           Do que os sobreviventes de nós mesmos!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raul de Leoni&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614955011875254496-8743137121928832276?l=luzmediterranea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/8743137121928832276/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/decadencia-afinal-e-o-costume-de-viver.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/8743137121928832276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/8743137121928832276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/decadencia-afinal-e-o-costume-de-viver.html' title='Decadência'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614955011875254496.post-4053308124323784690</id><published>2009-10-24T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T11:21:02.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuMaeUoiT3I/AAAAAAAACxQ/ywjor69Ltr8/s1600-h/Digitalizar0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuMaeUoiT3I/AAAAAAAACxQ/ywjor69Ltr8/s320/Digitalizar0003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396185886757113714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Autógrafos de Raul de Leoni, Olavo Bilac e Leôncio Correia, nas páginas de um álbum pertencente ao Arquivo - Museu de Literatura Brasileira, da Casa de Rui Barbosa.&lt;br /&gt;Presume-se que pertenceu à familia Leoni Ramos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614955011875254496-4053308124323784690?l=luzmediterranea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/4053308124323784690/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/autografos-de-raul-de-leoni-olavo-bilac.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/4053308124323784690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/4053308124323784690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/autografos-de-raul-de-leoni-olavo-bilac.html' title=''/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuMaeUoiT3I/AAAAAAAACxQ/ywjor69Ltr8/s72-c/Digitalizar0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614955011875254496.post-1730799819764155684</id><published>2009-10-24T08:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T16:04:48.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De um fantasma</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="line-height: 110%; margin-top: 4px; margin-bottom: 4px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           Na minha vida fluida de fantasma&lt;br /&gt;           Sou tão leve que quase nem me sinto.&lt;br /&gt;           Nem há nada mais leve nem tão leve.&lt;br /&gt;           Sou mais leve do que a euforia de um anjo,&lt;br /&gt;           Mais leve do que a sombra de uma sombra&lt;br /&gt;           Refletida no espelho da Ilusão.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                &lt;p style="line-height: 110%; margin-top: 4px; margin-bottom: 4px;"&gt;Nenhuma brutal lei do              Universo sensível&lt;br /&gt;           Atua e pesa e nem de longe influi&lt;br /&gt;           Sobre o meu ser vago, difuso, esquivo&lt;br /&gt;           E no éter sereníssimo flutuo&lt;br /&gt;           Com a doce sutileza imponderável&lt;br /&gt;           De uma essência ideal que se volatiza...&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                &lt;p style="line-height: 110%; margin-top: 4px; margin-bottom: 4px;"&gt;Passo através das              cousas mais sensíveis&lt;br /&gt;           E as cousas que atravesso nem se sentem,&lt;br /&gt;           Porque na minha plástica sutil&lt;br /&gt;           Tenho a delicadeza transcendente&lt;br /&gt;           Da luz, que flui través os corpos transparentes.&lt;br /&gt;           Sou quase imaterial como uma idéia...&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                E da matéria cósmica              que tem&lt;br /&gt;           Tantos e variadíssimos estados&lt;br /&gt;           Eu sou o estado-alma, quer dizer&lt;br /&gt;           O último estado rarefeito, o estado ideal:&lt;br /&gt;           Alma, o estado divino da matéria!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raul de Leoni&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614955011875254496-1730799819764155684?l=luzmediterranea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/1730799819764155684/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/de-um-fantasma-na-minha-vida-fluida-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/1730799819764155684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/1730799819764155684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/de-um-fantasma-na-minha-vida-fluida-de.html' title='De um fantasma'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614955011875254496.post-3610068249928821773</id><published>2009-10-24T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T08:13:35.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuMYemiGQxI/AAAAAAAACxI/jOlKvCeZm3M/s1600-h/Digitalizar00013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 285px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuMYemiGQxI/AAAAAAAACxI/jOlKvCeZm3M/s320/Digitalizar00013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396183692538692370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em 9 de abril d 1913 embarca com sua familia em turismo à  Europa, regressando em fevereiro de 1914, participando entao o jovem Raul de Leoni da grande campanha eleitoral de Nilo Peçanha à Presidencia do Estado do Rio, sendo empossado no cargo a 31 de dezembro&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614955011875254496-3610068249928821773?l=luzmediterranea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/3610068249928821773/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/em-9-de-abril-d-1913-embarca-com-sua.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/3610068249928821773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/3610068249928821773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/em-9-de-abril-d-1913-embarca-com-sua.html' title=''/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuMYemiGQxI/AAAAAAAACxI/jOlKvCeZm3M/s72-c/Digitalizar00013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614955011875254496.post-3366092296582133116</id><published>2009-10-24T08:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T16:05:15.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cristianismo</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="line-height: 110%; margin-top: 4px; margin-bottom: 4px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           Sonho um cristianismo singular&lt;br /&gt;           Cheio de amor divino e de prazer humano;&lt;br /&gt;           O Horto de Mágoas sob um céu virgiliano,&lt;br /&gt;           A beatitude com mais luz e com mais ar...&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                &lt;p style="line-height: 110%; margin-top: 4px; margin-bottom: 4px;"&gt;Um pequeno mosteiro em              meio de um pomar,&lt;br /&gt;           Entre loureiros-rosa e vinhas de todo o ano.&lt;br /&gt;           Num misticismo lírico, a sonhar&lt;br /&gt;           Na orla florida e azul de um lago italiano...&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                &lt;p style="line-height: 110%; margin-top: 4px; margin-bottom: 4px;"&gt;Um cristianismo sem              renúncia e sem martírios,&lt;br /&gt;           Sem a pureza melancólica dos lírios.&lt;br /&gt;           Temperado na graça natural...&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                Cristianismo de bom              humor, que não existe,&lt;br /&gt;           Onde a Tristeza fosse um pecado venial,&lt;br /&gt;           Onde a Virtude não precisasse ser triste...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raul de Leoni&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614955011875254496-3366092296582133116?l=luzmediterranea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/3366092296582133116/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/cristianismo-sonho-um-cristianismo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/3366092296582133116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/3366092296582133116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/cristianismo-sonho-um-cristianismo.html' title='Cristianismo'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614955011875254496.post-8989878042578076443</id><published>2009-10-24T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T08:01:46.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuMWPYBmXyI/AAAAAAAACxA/GmD3l4NeDLc/s1600-h/Digitalizar0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuMWPYBmXyI/AAAAAAAACxA/GmD3l4NeDLc/s320/Digitalizar0008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396181231922994978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuMV5IJEW_I/AAAAAAAACw4/O-wB5HK8nME/s1600-h/Digitalizar0008.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forma-se em bacharel em Direito em 1916, pela Faculdade de Direito do Distrito Federal (RJ), defendendo na sua carreira apenas duas causas, de menor importância&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614955011875254496-8989878042578076443?l=luzmediterranea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/8989878042578076443/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/forma-se-em-bacharel-em-direito-em-1916.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/8989878042578076443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/8989878042578076443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/forma-se-em-bacharel-em-direito-em-1916.html' title=''/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuMWPYBmXyI/AAAAAAAACxA/GmD3l4NeDLc/s72-c/Digitalizar0008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614955011875254496.post-8390438274426978362</id><published>2009-10-24T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T16:05:42.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ingratidão</title><content type='html'>Nunca mais me esqueci! ... Eu era criança&lt;br /&gt;           E em meu velho quintal, ao sol-nascente,&lt;br /&gt;           Plantei, com a minha mão ingênua e mansa,&lt;br /&gt;           Uma linda amendoeira adolescente.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;           Era a mais rútila e íntima esperança...&lt;br /&gt;           Cresceu... cresceu... e aos poucos, suavemente,&lt;br /&gt;           Pendeu os ramos sobre um muro em frente&lt;br /&gt;           E foi frutificar na vizinhança...&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;           Daí por diante, pela vida inteira,&lt;br /&gt;           Todas as grandes árvores que em minhas&lt;br /&gt;           Terras, num sonho esplêndido semeio,&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;           Como aquela magnífica amendoeira,&lt;br /&gt;           E florescem nas chácaras vizinhas&lt;br /&gt;           E vão dar frutos no pomar alheio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raul de Leoni&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614955011875254496-8390438274426978362?l=luzmediterranea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/8390438274426978362/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/ingratidao-nunca-mais-me-esqueci.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/8390438274426978362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/8390438274426978362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/ingratidao-nunca-mais-me-esqueci.html' title='Ingratidão'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614955011875254496.post-6786074189868440214</id><published>2009-10-24T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T07:57:13.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuMUjgbQStI/AAAAAAAACww/51ERlFEhjXg/s1600-h/Digitalizar000411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuMUjgbQStI/AAAAAAAACww/51ERlFEhjXg/s320/Digitalizar000411.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396179378752211666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Em 1915 começam a aparecer seus sonetos na Fon-fon e na Revista da Semana e torna-se oficial de gabinete do presidente do Estado.&lt;br /&gt;Faz amisades com futuros modernistas no ano seguinte, como: Ronald de Cravalho, Di Cavalcanti e Manuel Bandeira, além de intelectuais ligados ao grupo como Rodrigo melo Franco d Andrade e Américo Facó&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614955011875254496-6786074189868440214?l=luzmediterranea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/6786074189868440214/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/em-1915-comecam-aparecer-seus-sonetosna.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/6786074189868440214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/6786074189868440214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/em-1915-comecam-aparecer-seus-sonetosna.html' title=''/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuMUjgbQStI/AAAAAAAACww/51ERlFEhjXg/s72-c/Digitalizar000411.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614955011875254496.post-5768945036246397113</id><published>2009-10-24T07:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T16:06:13.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Artista</title><content type='html'>Por um destino acima do teu Ser,&lt;br /&gt;Tens que buscar nas coisas inconscientes&lt;br /&gt;Um sentido harmonioso, o alto prazer&lt;br /&gt;Que se esconde entre as formas aparentes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre o achas, mas ao tê-lo em teu poder&lt;br /&gt;Nem no pões na tua alma, nem no sentes&lt;br /&gt;Na tua vida, e o levas, sem saber,&lt;br /&gt;Ao sonho de outras almas diferentes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vives humilde e inda ao morrer ignoras&lt;br /&gt;O Ideal que achaste... (Ingratidão das musas!)&lt;br /&gt;Mas não faz mal, meu bômbix inocente:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fia na primavera, entre as amoras.&lt;br /&gt;A tua seda de ouro, que nem usas&lt;br /&gt;Mas que faz tanto bem a tanta gente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raul de Leoni&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614955011875254496-5768945036246397113?l=luzmediterranea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/5768945036246397113/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/artista-por-um-destino-acima-do-teu-ser.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/5768945036246397113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/5768945036246397113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/artista-por-um-destino-acima-do-teu-ser.html' title='Artista'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614955011875254496.post-799468062414504970</id><published>2009-10-24T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T07:51:27.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuMTPzH-_RI/AAAAAAAACwo/oJu7Rquip3o/s1600-h/Digitalizar00012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuMTPzH-_RI/AAAAAAAACwo/oJu7Rquip3o/s320/Digitalizar00012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396177940662648082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em 1918 ingressa na carreira diplomática pelas mãos de Nilo Peçanha, Ministro das Relações Exteriores do Brasil desde o ano anterior e em 27 de fevereriro é nomeado para a legação brasileira em Cuba. Em maio, embarca rumo a Havana, mas desiste ao fazer escala em Salvador, regressandoi então ao Rio, semanas depois.&lt;br /&gt;No dia 26 de outubro é nomeado para a Embaixada do Brasil em Montevideu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614955011875254496-799468062414504970?l=luzmediterranea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/799468062414504970/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/em-1918-ingressa-na-carreira.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/799468062414504970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/799468062414504970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/em-1918-ingressa-na-carreira.html' title=''/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuMTPzH-_RI/AAAAAAAACwo/oJu7Rquip3o/s72-c/Digitalizar00012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614955011875254496.post-7998042315167184488</id><published>2009-10-24T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T16:06:36.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pudor</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="line-height: 110%; margin-top: 4px; margin-bottom: 4px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           Quando fores sentindo que o fulgor&lt;br /&gt;           Do teu Ser se corrompe e a adolescência&lt;br /&gt;           Do teu gênio desmaia e perde a cor,&lt;br /&gt;           Entre penumbras e deliquescência,&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                &lt;p style="line-height: 110%; margin-top: 4px; margin-bottom: 4px;"&gt;Faze a tua sagrada              penitência,&lt;br /&gt;           Fecha-te num silêncio superior,&lt;br /&gt;           Mas não mostres a tua decadência&lt;br /&gt;           Ao mundo que assistiu teu esplendor!&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                &lt;p style="line-height: 110%; margin-top: 4px; margin-bottom: 4px;"&gt;Foge de tudo para o              teu nadir!&lt;br /&gt;           Poupa ao prazer dos homens o teu drama!&lt;br /&gt;           Que é mesmo triste para os olhos ver&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                E assistir, sobre o              mesmo panorama,&lt;br /&gt;           A alegoria matinal subir&lt;br /&gt;           E a ronda dos crepúsculos descer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raul de Leoni&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614955011875254496-7998042315167184488?l=luzmediterranea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/7998042315167184488/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/pudor-quando-fores-sentindo-que-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/7998042315167184488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/7998042315167184488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/pudor-quando-fores-sentindo-que-o.html' title='Pudor'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614955011875254496.post-5673580845715354919</id><published>2009-10-24T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T07:17:58.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuMMRJ9q4RI/AAAAAAAACwY/KPvq57D58Gg/s1600-h/Digitalizar0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuMMRJ9q4RI/AAAAAAAACwY/KPvq57D58Gg/s320/Digitalizar0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396170267391877394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em abril de 1919 publica a plaquete Ode a um poeta morto, à memória de Olavo Bilac.&lt;br /&gt;Começa a colaborar mais regularmente na imprensa carioca, inclusive como articulista e torna-se amigo de Ribeiro Couto (poeta, jornlaista, magistrado, diplomata, contista e romancista, membro da Academia Brasielira de Letras em 1934)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614955011875254496-5673580845715354919?l=luzmediterranea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/5673580845715354919/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/em-abril-de-1919-publica-plaquete-ode.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/5673580845715354919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/5673580845715354919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/em-abril-de-1919-publica-plaquete-ode.html' title=''/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuMMRJ9q4RI/AAAAAAAACwY/KPvq57D58Gg/s72-c/Digitalizar0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614955011875254496.post-4247014554299990874</id><published>2009-10-24T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T16:07:01.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crepuscular</title><content type='html'>Poente no meu jardim... O olhar profundo&lt;br /&gt;           Alongo sobre as árvores vazias,&lt;br /&gt;           Essas em cujo espírito infecundo&lt;br /&gt;           Soluçam silenciosas agonias.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;           Assim estéreis, mansas e sombrias,&lt;br /&gt;           Sugerem à emoção em que as circundo&lt;br /&gt;           Todas as dolorosas utopias&lt;br /&gt;           De todos os filósofos do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;           Sugerem... Seus destinos são vizinhos:&lt;br /&gt;           Ambas, não dando frutos, abrem ninhos&lt;br /&gt;           Ao viandante exânime que as olhe.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;           Ninhos, onde vencida de fadiga,&lt;br /&gt;           A alma ingênua dos pássaros se abriga&lt;br /&gt;           E a tristeza dos homens se recolhe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raul de Leoni&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614955011875254496-4247014554299990874?l=luzmediterranea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/4247014554299990874/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/crepuscular-poente-no-meu-jardim_24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/4247014554299990874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/4247014554299990874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/crepuscular-poente-no-meu-jardim_24.html' title='Crepuscular'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614955011875254496.post-326800755529389937</id><published>2009-10-24T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T05:37:04.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuL06ic6pPI/AAAAAAAACwQ/FN2XvKvgQZc/s1600-h/raul_deleoni.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuL06ic6pPI/AAAAAAAACwQ/FN2XvKvgQZc/s320/raul_deleoni.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396144590060954866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em Fevereiro de 1919, segue para o Uruguai onde permanece até abril. Em 19 de julho é nomeado para a Embaixada do Brasil em Roma. Porém não chega a embarcar e em 17 de setembro é transferido do Corpo Diplomático para a Secretaria do Estado do Itamaraty, como Terceiro Oficial de Secretaria, lotado na Seção dos Negócios Comerciais e Consulares de Europa, Ásia, África e Oceania&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614955011875254496-326800755529389937?l=luzmediterranea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/326800755529389937/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/em-fevereiro-de-1919-segue-para-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/326800755529389937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/326800755529389937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/em-fevereiro-de-1919-segue-para-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuL06ic6pPI/AAAAAAAACwQ/FN2XvKvgQZc/s72-c/raul_deleoni.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614955011875254496.post-3528566356348280578</id><published>2009-10-23T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T16:07:25.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ironia</title><content type='html'>Ironia! Ironia!&lt;br /&gt;           Minha consolação! Minha filosofia!&lt;br /&gt;           Imponderável máscara discreta&lt;br /&gt;           Dessa infinita dúvida secreta,&lt;br /&gt;           Que é a tragédia recôndita do ser!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           Muita gente não te há de compreender&lt;br /&gt;           E dirá que és renúncia e covardia!&lt;br /&gt;           Ironia! Ironia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           És a minha atitude comovida:&lt;br /&gt;           O amor-próprio do Espírito, sorrindo!&lt;br /&gt;           O pudor da Razão diante da Vida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raul de Leoni&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614955011875254496-3528566356348280578?l=luzmediterranea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/3528566356348280578/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/ironia-ironia-ironia-minha-consolacao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/3528566356348280578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/3528566356348280578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/ironia-ironia-ironia-minha-consolacao.html' title='Ironia'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614955011875254496.post-4833651151224811275</id><published>2009-10-23T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T05:23:55.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuJT_1f2CAI/AAAAAAAACwI/FZoanaWMHz8/s1600-h/Digitalizar0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuJT_1f2CAI/AAAAAAAACwI/FZoanaWMHz8/s320/Digitalizar0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395967659700783106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No dia 8 de setembro de 1920, Raul de Leoni fica noivo de Ruth Soares de Gouveia.&lt;br /&gt;Dia 11 de fevereiro de 1921, exonera-se do Itamaraty e no dia  6 de abril , casa-se com D.Ruth indo morar na Rua das Paineiras - 19 - Botafogo - Rio de Janeiro&lt;br /&gt;Em 29 de maio elege-se deputado estadual preenchendo uma única vaga na Assembléia Legislativa do Rio de janeiro, comparecendo apenas a 6 sessões&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614955011875254496-4833651151224811275?l=luzmediterranea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/4833651151224811275/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/no-dia-8-de-setembro-de-1920-raul-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/4833651151224811275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/4833651151224811275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/no-dia-8-de-setembro-de-1920-raul-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuJT_1f2CAI/AAAAAAAACwI/FZoanaWMHz8/s72-c/Digitalizar0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614955011875254496.post-901357666140842888</id><published>2009-10-23T17:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T16:07:52.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>História antiga</title><content type='html'>No meu grande otimismo de inocente,&lt;br /&gt;           Eu nunca soube por que foi... um dia,&lt;br /&gt;           Ela me olhou indiferentemente,&lt;br /&gt;           Perguntei-lhe por que era... Não sabia...&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;           Desde então, transformou-se de repente&lt;br /&gt;           A nossa intimidade correntia&lt;br /&gt;           Em saudações de simples cortesia&lt;br /&gt;           E a vida foi andando para frente...&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;           Nunca mais nos falamos... vai distante...&lt;br /&gt;           Mas, quando a vejo, há sempre um vago instante&lt;br /&gt;           Em que seu mudo olhar no meu repousa,&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;           E eu sinto, sem no entanto compreendê-la,&lt;br /&gt;           Que ela tenta dizer-me qualquer cousa,&lt;br /&gt;           Mas que é tarde demais para dizê-la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raul de Leoni&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614955011875254496-901357666140842888?l=luzmediterranea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/901357666140842888/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/historia-antiga-no-meu-grande-otimismo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/901357666140842888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/901357666140842888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/historia-antiga-no-meu-grande-otimismo.html' title='História antiga'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614955011875254496.post-4517695416848293070</id><published>2009-10-23T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T17:12:57.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuJGWSd2vQI/AAAAAAAACwA/d6HwLOkWJEw/s1600-h/img.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuJGWSd2vQI/AAAAAAAACwA/d6HwLOkWJEw/s320/img.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395952652271402242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nos dias 13, 15 e 17 de fevereiro de 1922, realiza-se a Semana de Arte Moderna, no Teatro Municipal de São Paulo.&lt;br /&gt;Em março, Nilo Peçanha perde as eleições e Raul de Leoni se emprega como inspetor de seguros.&lt;br /&gt;Em julho do mesmo ano, sob forte censura à imprensa, publica o livro "Luz Mediterrânea", saudado por Agrippino Grieco como "triunfante estréia".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614955011875254496-4517695416848293070?l=luzmediterranea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/4517695416848293070/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/nos-dias-13-15-e-17-de-fevereiro-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/4517695416848293070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/4517695416848293070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/nos-dias-13-15-e-17-de-fevereiro-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuJGWSd2vQI/AAAAAAAACwA/d6HwLOkWJEw/s72-c/img.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614955011875254496.post-9078266695174506166</id><published>2009-10-23T10:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T16:08:24.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Platônico</title><content type='html'>As idéias são seres superiores,&lt;br /&gt;           — Almas recônditas de sensitivas —&lt;br /&gt;           Cheias de intimidades fugitivas,&lt;br /&gt;           De crepúsculos, melindres e pudores.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;           Por onde andares e por onde fores,&lt;br /&gt;           Cuidado com essas flores pensativas,&lt;br /&gt;           Que tem pólen, perfumes, órgãos e cores&lt;br /&gt;           E sofrem mais que as outras cousas vivas.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;           Colhe-as na solidão... são obras-primas&lt;br /&gt;           Que vieram de outros tempos e outros climas&lt;br /&gt;           Para os jardins de tua alma que transponho,&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;           Para com ela teceres, na subida,&lt;br /&gt;           A coroa votiva do teu Sonho&lt;br /&gt;           E a legenda imperial da tua Vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raul de Leoni&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614955011875254496-9078266695174506166?l=luzmediterranea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/9078266695174506166/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/platonico-as-ideias-sao-seres.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/9078266695174506166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/9078266695174506166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/platonico-as-ideias-sao-seres.html' title='Platônico'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614955011875254496.post-8901117197870875836</id><published>2009-10-23T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T10:52:32.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuHtWsSI0tI/AAAAAAAACuQ/7RKm-4c9RvY/s1600-h/Digitalizar0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuHtWsSI0tI/AAAAAAAACuQ/7RKm-4c9RvY/s320/Digitalizar0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395854802666705618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No início de 1923, Raul de Leoni adoece dos pulmões e retira-se para Petrópolis a fim de tratar-se, negando estar tuberculoso e mesmo doente, intensifica a sua colaboração com "O Jornal" , pertencente entao a Assis Chateaubriand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614955011875254496-8901117197870875836?l=luzmediterranea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/8901117197870875836/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/no-inicio-de-1923-raul-de-leoni-adoece.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/8901117197870875836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/8901117197870875836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/no-inicio-de-1923-raul-de-leoni-adoece.html' title=''/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuHtWsSI0tI/AAAAAAAACuQ/7RKm-4c9RvY/s72-c/Digitalizar0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614955011875254496.post-688320018372557962</id><published>2009-10-23T10:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T16:08:55.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Legenda dos dias</title><content type='html'>O Homem desperta e sai cada alvorada&lt;br /&gt;          Para o acaso das cousas... e, à saída,&lt;br /&gt;          Leva uma crença vaga, indefinida,&lt;br /&gt;          De achar o Ideal nalguma encruzilhada...&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;          As horas morrem sobre as horas... Nada!&lt;br /&gt;          E ao poente, o Homem, com a sombra recolhida&lt;br /&gt;          Volta, pensando: "Se o Ideal da Vida&lt;br /&gt;          Não vejo hoje, virá na outra jornada...&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;          Ontem, hoje, amanhã, depois, e, assim,&lt;br /&gt;          Mais ele avança, mais distante é o fim,&lt;br /&gt;          Mais se afasta o horizonte pela esfera;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;          E a Vida passa... efêmera e vazia:&lt;br /&gt;          Um adiantamento eterno que se espera,&lt;br /&gt;          Numa eterna esperança que se adia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raul de Leoni&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614955011875254496-688320018372557962?l=luzmediterranea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/688320018372557962/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/legenda-dos-dias-o-homem-desperta-e-sai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/688320018372557962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/688320018372557962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/legenda-dos-dias-o-homem-desperta-e-sai.html' title='Legenda dos dias'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614955011875254496.post-7012704471660064741</id><published>2009-10-23T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T19:00:14.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Filho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuHpcrL4pqI/AAAAAAAACuI/aV4IQH14Tos/s1600-h/Digitalizar0001r.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuHpcrL4pqI/AAAAAAAACuI/aV4IQH14Tos/s320/Digitalizar0001r.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395850507404748450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em 28 de julho de 1925, nasce o único filho de Raul de Leoni, Luciano Raul, cujo nome era uma homenagem a Luciano de Samósata&lt;br /&gt;Faleceu quatro anos depois, no dia 7 de setembro de 1929, com complicações decorrentes de uma amidalite&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614955011875254496-7012704471660064741?l=luzmediterranea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/7012704471660064741/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/em-28-de-julho-de-1925-nasce-o-unico.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/7012704471660064741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/7012704471660064741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/em-28-de-julho-de-1925-nasce-o-unico.html' title='O Filho'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuHpcrL4pqI/AAAAAAAACuI/aV4IQH14Tos/s72-c/Digitalizar0001r.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614955011875254496.post-4134443967620763722</id><published>2009-10-21T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T16:09:45.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Diálogo Final</title><content type='html'>- Como são lindos os teus grandes versos!&lt;br /&gt;Que colorido humano! que profundo&lt;br /&gt;Sentido e que harmonia generosa&lt;br /&gt;Encerram, nos teus símbolos diversos!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Sim, mas para fazê-los fui ao fundo&lt;br /&gt;Das cousas, nessa Vida Dolorosa&lt;br /&gt;Do Pensamento, que no fim é sempre triste.&lt;br /&gt;Sofri muito entre os seres infelizes...&lt;br /&gt;Tu não sabes de nada...tu não viste...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Não, nunca imaginei o que me dizes...&lt;br /&gt;Mas teus versos me fazem tanto bem,&lt;br /&gt;São tão belos, de formas tão luxuosas!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- É isso mesmo!... É a beleza irônica que vem&lt;br /&gt;Da amargura invisível das raízes,&lt;br /&gt;Para dar a vaidade efêmera das rosas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raul de Leoni&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614955011875254496-4134443967620763722?l=luzmediterranea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/4134443967620763722/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/crepuscular-poente-no-meu-jardim.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/4134443967620763722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/4134443967620763722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/crepuscular-poente-no-meu-jardim.html' title='Diálogo Final'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614955011875254496.post-7449804175970846774</id><published>2009-10-21T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T09:37:11.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A morte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuR-sBdM-MI/AAAAAAAACzY/GV3e7etuOcY/s1600-h/raul-de-leoni.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuR-sBdM-MI/AAAAAAAACzY/GV3e7etuOcY/s320/raul-de-leoni.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396577548266961090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No dia 21 de novembro de 1926, morre Raul de Leoni,  aos 31 anos , em Vila Serena,  Itaipava (RJ), sua residência, às 10 horas da manhã, segundo o atestado de óbito, vítima de tuberculose, mal este que embelezara algumas vidas de poetas do passado, mas que nada tinha a ver com o espírito cosmopolita e desportivo do seu tempo.&lt;br /&gt;Foi sepultado em Petrópolis no dia seguinte.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614955011875254496-7449804175970846774?l=luzmediterranea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/feeds/7449804175970846774/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/morte.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/7449804175970846774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614955011875254496/posts/default/7449804175970846774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luzmediterranea.blogspot.com/2009/10/morte.html' title='A morte'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/SuR-sBdM-MI/AAAAAAAACzY/GV3e7etuOcY/s72-c/raul-de-leoni.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
