Uomo del rinascimento?
Lady delle Gocciole Extra Dark
We are only human, and the gods have fashioned us for love. That is our great glory, and our great tragedy.
Nato nella penisola e vissuto a Roma, ma non natoa Roma?
Nato e vissuto a Roma
Uomo del rinascimento?
No
« I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand,
Half sunk, a shatter'd visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamp'd on these lifeless things,
The hand that mock'd them and the heart that fed.
And on the pedestal these words appear:
"My name is Ozymandias, king of kings:
Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!"
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare,
The lone and level sands stretch far away. »
Vissuto in epoca imperiale romana?
    
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Lord dei Pan di Stelle - Lord Comandante dei Peluche |
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The best fantasy is written in the language of dreams. It is alive as dreams are alive, more real than real... for a moment at least... that long magic moment before we wake. [George R. R. Martin] |
Appio claudio cieco, fabrum esse sua quemque fortunae?
Vissuto in epoca imperiale romana?
No
Appio claudio cieco, fabrum esse sua quemque fortunae?
No
« I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand,
Half sunk, a shatter'd visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamp'd on these lifeless things,
The hand that mock'd them and the heart that fed.
And on the pedestal these words appear:
"My name is Ozymandias, king of kings:
Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!"
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare,
The lone and level sands stretch far away. »
Vissuto prima o dopo del Rinascimento?
Terzo Occhio, solo domande a cui si può rispondere con SI o NO. 
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Lord dei Pan di Stelle - Lord Comandante dei Peluche |
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The best fantasy is written in the language of dreams. It is alive as dreams are alive, more real than real... for a moment at least... that long magic moment before we wake. [George R. R. Martin] |
Vissuto prima o dopo del Rinascimento?
Riformulo la domanda io stesso: "E' vissuto prima del Rinascimento?"
Risposta: Sì
Ricapitoliamo: è nato nella penisola italiana, nato e vissuto a Roma, è morto, è reale, è un politico, non è stato ucciso, non fu Papa o membro della gerarchia religiosa, è stato un militare/condottiero, è vissuto prima del 1700, non è vissuto all'epoca di Celestino V, non è vissuto in epoca imperiale romana, non è stato un imperatore romano, era di sangue nobile, non era un uomo del Rinascimento, è vissuto prima del Rinascimento.
In più i due indizi delle figure.
« I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand,
Half sunk, a shatter'd visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamp'd on these lifeless things,
The hand that mock'd them and the heart that fed.
And on the pedestal these words appear:
"My name is Ozymandias, king of kings:
Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!"
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare,
The lone and level sands stretch far away. »
E' stato console o ha comunque ricoperto una delle cariche del cursus honorum?
Sol da poco son giunto in queste terre, da una estrema ultima Thule. Un paese selvaggio che giace, sublime, fuori dal Tempo, fuori dallo Spazio.
All fled, all done, so lift me on the pyre. The feast is over and the lamps expire.
"I walked this land when the Tlan Imass were but children. I have commanded armies a hundred thousand strong.
I have spread the fire of my wrath across entire continents, and sat alone upon tall thrones. Do you grasp the meaning of this?"
"Yes" said Caladan Brood "you never learn."
E' stato console o ha comunque ricoperto una delle cariche del cursus honorum?
Sì
« I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand,
Half sunk, a shatter'd visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamp'd on these lifeless things,
The hand that mock'd them and the heart that fed.
And on the pedestal these words appear:
"My name is Ozymandias, king of kings:
Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!"
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare,
The lone and level sands stretch far away. »
fu contemporaneo di annibale?
fu contemporaneo di annibale?
No
« I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand,
Half sunk, a shatter'd visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamp'd on these lifeless things,
The hand that mock'd them and the heart that fed.
And on the pedestal these words appear:
"My name is Ozymandias, king of kings:
Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!"
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare,
The lone and level sands stretch far away. »
Banalmente: Giulio Cesare?
Marco Furio Camillo?
Sol da poco son giunto in queste terre, da una estrema ultima Thule. Un paese selvaggio che giace, sublime, fuori dal Tempo, fuori dallo Spazio.
All fled, all done, so lift me on the pyre. The feast is over and the lamps expire.
"I walked this land when the Tlan Imass were but children. I have commanded armies a hundred thousand strong.
I have spread the fire of my wrath across entire continents, and sat alone upon tall thrones. Do you grasp the meaning of this?"
"Yes" said Caladan Brood "you never learn."
Banalmente: Giulio Cesare?
No
Marco Furio Camillo?
No
« I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand,
Half sunk, a shatter'd visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamp'd on these lifeless things,
The hand that mock'd them and the heart that fed.
And on the pedestal these words appear:
"My name is Ozymandias, king of kings:
Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!"
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare,
The lone and level sands stretch far away. »
