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&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Estarão disponíveis a partir da segunda semana de Março estas cinco novas publicações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4388967181566188647-4422640866551541006?l=ediumnovoslancamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediumnovoslancamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/4422640866551541006/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4388967181566188647&amp;postID=4422640866551541006' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4388967181566188647/posts/default/4422640866551541006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4388967181566188647/posts/default/4422640866551541006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediumnovoslancamentos.blogspot.com/2008/02/novos-ttulos-disponveis.html' title='NOVOS TÍTULOS DISPONÍVEIS'/><author><name>EE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iNfXUYG4Nxg/R7wiwPFUuCI/AAAAAAAAAWU/2fY3_5O7UY8/s72-c/K_a+Morte+de+Ivan+Ilitch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4388967181566188647.post-6923274429647908259</id><published>2007-07-18T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T07:13:21.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>xavier zarco</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;variações sobre tema de vítor matos e sá:&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;invenção &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;de eros &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;edium editores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;------&lt;/span&gt;setembro 2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iNfXUYG4Nxg/Rp4L1HXvVMI/AAAAAAAAAN4/hFrlA_c_rVY/s1600-h/XAVIERBLOG1.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088517636114830530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 139px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px" height="192" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iNfXUYG4Nxg/Rp4L1HXvVMI/AAAAAAAAAN4/hFrlA_c_rVY/s200/XAVIERBLOG1.gif" width="135" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A edium editores tem o prazer de anunciar a edição em livro (Setembro 2007) da obra poética de Xavier Zarco “Variações sobre tema de Vítor Matos e Sá: Invenção de Eros”. Este trabalho, consagrado em 2007 com o prémio de poesia Vítor Matos e Sá, instituído pelo Conselho Científico da Faculdade de Letras da Universidade de Coimbra, evolui em torno de excertos, como o título indica, do poema magno de Vítor Matos e Sá, Invenção de Eros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Prefácio à obra de &lt;strong&gt;José Félix&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4388967181566188647-6923274429647908259?l=ediumnovoslancamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediumnovoslancamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/6923274429647908259/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4388967181566188647&amp;postID=6923274429647908259' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4388967181566188647/posts/default/6923274429647908259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4388967181566188647/posts/default/6923274429647908259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediumnovoslancamentos.blogspot.com/2007/07/xavier-zarco.html' title='xavier zarco'/><author><name>EE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iNfXUYG4Nxg/Rp4L1HXvVMI/AAAAAAAAAN4/hFrlA_c_rVY/s72-c/XAVIERBLOG1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4388967181566188647.post-497725094995853752</id><published>2007-07-17T03:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T03:44:07.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 contos de jack london</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iNfXUYG4Nxg/RqHiYnl1h2I/AAAAAAAAAOw/OBlbeCQ39FA/s1600-h/london-jack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089597966477789026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iNfXUYG4Nxg/RqHiYnl1h2I/AAAAAAAAAOw/OBlbeCQ39FA/s200/london-jack.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jack London, 1876-1916
3 contos de Jack London
edium editores, Setembro 2007&lt;/strong&gt;


John Griffith London, que todos conhecemos como Jack London, foi um dos vultos mais peculiares da literatura universal. A expressão “a realidade supera por vezes a ficção” é seguramente a mais ajustada para se referir a vida deste autor. Sem embargo da sua prodigiosa qualidade literária a grande novela de Jack London foi sem dúvida a sua própria vida.


&lt;strong&gt;Nesta edição, a edium traz até si três contos de London: o mundialmente aclamado “To Build a Fire” na segunda versão de 1908, “The Law of Life” as meditações velho índio de Klondike confrontado com a inevitabilidade do destino e “The unexpected” outro conto saído da colectânea “Tales of the North”.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;
Nascido na dura S. Francisco dos finais do século XIX, passou os primeiros anos da sua vida entre embarcadiços e garimpeiros. Com eles viveu as suas primeiras aventuras quando, ainda adolescente, abandonou a sua cidade de Oakland, onde vivia humildemente com a família. Durante praticamente cinco anos, Jack London trabalhou em quase todos os imagináveis ofícios: foi pedreiro, assalariado agrícola, pescador tendo inclusive servido num barco de guarda costeira perseguindo os mesmos pescadores furtivos de ostras, outrora companheiros de embarque.
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Após este período sob duras condições de vida London chegou à conclusão de que o seu futuro carecia de perspectivas. Por isso, com dezanove anos, Jack London decidiu ir estudar. Procurava riqueza e para lográ-lo tinha um plano: iria ser escritor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;

Entre todos os que o conheciam, London desfrutava da fama de ser um indivíduo tremendamente activo e empreendedor; não foi pois com surpresa que os seus contos começaram a granjear um certo êxito quando publicados nos diários locais. Mas Jack London era também um homem ambicioso e sabia que nenhum modesto autor local havia ganho muito dinheiro. Por isso, para conseguir material para os relatos que lhe abririam as portas da fama, juntou-se às expedições à pesquisa de ouro que partiam para o Alaska. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;

A partir de 1897 a revista Overland Monthly iniciou a publicação de uma série de contos sobre as selvagens terras do norte que, por fim, haveriam de fazer de London um autor famoso. Pouco depois chegariam novelas como "The Call of the Wild" (1903) o "White Fang" (1906) que viriam a consagrá-lo literariamente e como uma das personagens mais populares do seu tempo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;

A morte encontrá-lo-ia cedo (Jack London tinha 40 anos) e envolta em algum mistério. Viveu os seus últimos anos num rancho que havia adquirido na Califórnia, padecendo de um deficiência renal que o atormentava. Fazia uso da morfina para superar as dores mas, ainda hoje, se discute se a dose fatal que ministrou seria acidental ou suicídio, pois este era tema recorrente nos seus últimos escritos.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4388967181566188647-497725094995853752?l=ediumnovoslancamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediumnovoslancamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/497725094995853752/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4388967181566188647&amp;postID=497725094995853752' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4388967181566188647/posts/default/497725094995853752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4388967181566188647/posts/default/497725094995853752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediumnovoslancamentos.blogspot.com/2007/07/3-contos-de-jack-london.html' title='3 contos de jack london'/><author><name>EE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iNfXUYG4Nxg/RqHiYnl1h2I/AAAAAAAAAOw/OBlbeCQ39FA/s72-c/london-jack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4388967181566188647.post-4511808573156169614</id><published>2007-07-15T11:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T11:11:31.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>carta ao pai - franz kafka</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iNfXUYG4Nxg/RpzGjnXvVCI/AAAAAAAAAMo/FtAb0AU6l3s/s1600-h/Franzkafka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088159994188092450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iNfXUYG4Nxg/RpzGjnXvVCI/AAAAAAAAAMo/FtAb0AU6l3s/s200/Franzkafka.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Carta ao Pai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--------------&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Franz Kafka&lt;/strong&gt;
edium editores&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;------------------&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Setembro 2007&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;-----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Entre 10 e 19 de Setembro de 1919, Franz Kafka, então com 36 anos, escreveu uma longa carta (mais de 100 páginas manuscritas) a seu pai, Hermann Kafka, em que manifestava o seu profundo pesar pelo difícil e intransponível muro que se criara entre ambos.
Nestas páginas revela-se um Kafka homem, um Kafka filho e um Kafka escritor numa só figura, que já despojada de quaisquer esperanças, põe a nu a sua mágoa face a um pai autoritário, tirânico e asfixiante, num pungente desabafo, entre o ódio e a admiração reprimida. Procurando de uma vez por todas explicar os seus silêncios, impostos pela angústia da situação, Kafka revive os tempos de meninice atormentados por os medos, fantasmas, de um pai inacessível, distante e hostil, e de uma infância sem amor, castradora da sua auto-estima. Com o desabafo, encontra assim, finalmente, a paz de espírito.
Ironicamente essa carta nunca chegou às mãos do pai. Na incapacidade de o fazer pessoalmente, Kafka entregá-la-ia a sua mãe que, depois de lê-la, decidiu não entregá-la ao marido.
Este livro, obra sublime da literatura mundial, é simultaneamente um desmontar da alma humana e um objecto de reflexão sobre o relacionamento entre pais e filhos. Esta edição da edium inclui reproduções fac-similadas de algumas páginas da carta bem como um glossário e notas explicativas do contexto de certas passagens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4388967181566188647-4511808573156169614?l=ediumnovoslancamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediumnovoslancamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/4511808573156169614/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4388967181566188647&amp;postID=4511808573156169614' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4388967181566188647/posts/default/4511808573156169614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4388967181566188647/posts/default/4511808573156169614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediumnovoslancamentos.blogspot.com/2007/07/carta-ao-pai-franz-kafka-edium-editores.html' title='carta ao pai - franz kafka'/><author><name>EE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iNfXUYG4Nxg/RpzGjnXvVCI/AAAAAAAAAMo/FtAb0AU6l3s/s72-c/Franzkafka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4388967181566188647.post-3574663490132485636</id><published>2007-07-15T05:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T11:27:45.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>o banqueiro anarquista - fernando pessoa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iNfXUYG4Nxg/RpoT7nXvU-I/AAAAAAAAAME/_mx0lGwm5uc/s1600-h/FernandoPessoa.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087400643970159586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iNfXUYG4Nxg/RpoT7nXvU-I/AAAAAAAAAME/_mx0lGwm5uc/s200/FernandoPessoa.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“A teoria anarquista, a verdadeira teoria anarquista, é só uma. Tenho a que sempre tive, desde que me tornei anarquista.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
Fernando Pessoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;
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&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O Banqueiro Anarquista&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Lançamento edium editores&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Setembro 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Entre o monólogo e o relato, este conto foi publicado no primeiro número da &lt;em&gt;Revista Contemporânea&lt;/em&gt; (Maio 1922) e discorre sobre a ironia do ideário anarquista. Desenvolve-se em torno dos relatos do protagonista – um banqueiro, especulador e usurário – a um seu amigo, onde ele explica os seus inícios em organizações políticas, critica os seus antigos correligionários por não passarem além da teoria e exerce um particular anarquismo assente em sofismas e argumentos, dispostos de uma maneira inteligente mas ardilosa. Agudo, irónico e incisivo Pessoa, num estilo a que ele próprio se refere como “sátiro-dialéctico”, muito próximo de do absurdo, propõe-nos um exercício retórico: &lt;em&gt;Como um banqueiro é anarquista, e como um anarquista acaba por ser banqueiro sem se atraiçoar?
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4388967181566188647-3574663490132485636?l=ediumnovoslancamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediumnovoslancamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/3574663490132485636/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4388967181566188647&amp;postID=3574663490132485636' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4388967181566188647/posts/default/3574663490132485636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4388967181566188647/posts/default/3574663490132485636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediumnovoslancamentos.blogspot.com/2007/07/o-banqueiro-anarquista-fernando-pessoa.html' title='o banqueiro anarquista - fernando pessoa'/><author><name>EE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iNfXUYG4Nxg/RpoT7nXvU-I/AAAAAAAAAME/_mx0lGwm5uc/s72-c/FernandoPessoa.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4388967181566188647.post-7297933553244008617</id><published>2007-07-15T02:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T05:37:28.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>antologia poética PRIMEIRA GRANDE GUERRA</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-b2.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;channel=432345564229022386&amp;amp;site=widget-b2.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Grande Guerra, 1914-1918.&lt;strong&gt; O mundo, desde a Europa ao Pacífico viveu um dos mais sangrentos períodos da história. Mais de 9 milhões de soldados mortos, outros tantos civis. A guerra de trincheira, como muitos apelidaram, foi o cenário trágico de muitos dos mais belos poemas jamais escritos. Muitos dos que os escreveram a tinta e sangue, por lá morreram, outros, poucos, sobreviveram, mas as marcas do sofrimento ficariam para sempre, num permanente ribombar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em Outubro a edium editores trará até si a mais completa antologia poética da guerra já publicada em Portugal. Um estudo de 2 anos sobre a vida, a poesia, o sofrimento de homens que a história literária viria a consagrar, Rupert Brooke, Isaac Rosenberg, Charles Sorley, Wilfried Owen, Sigfried Sasson, Robert Graves etc., mas de outros também, cujos poemas, resgatados dos bolsos, ainda manchados a sangue, ficariam como último testemunho de um futuro perdido.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4388967181566188647-7297933553244008617?l=ediumnovoslancamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediumnovoslancamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/7297933553244008617/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4388967181566188647&amp;postID=7297933553244008617' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4388967181566188647/posts/default/7297933553244008617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4388967181566188647/posts/default/7297933553244008617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediumnovoslancamentos.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html' title='antologia poética PRIMEIRA GRANDE GUERRA'/><author><name>EE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4388967181566188647.post-8081402324764043559</id><published>2007-07-14T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T13:41:36.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>georg trakl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iNfXUYG4Nxg/Rpk0g3XvU8I/AAAAAAAAAL0/zlkVxaPjm9c/s1600-h/Georg+Trakl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087154993315664834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iNfXUYG4Nxg/Rpk0g3XvU8I/AAAAAAAAAL0/zlkVxaPjm9c/s200/Georg+Trakl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;edium editores - Setembro de 2007
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Uma aura incontornável envolve o nome de Georg Trakl, um poeta intenso, pleno de originalidade. Ao entrar na idade adulta, Trakl viveu um convulsionado período da história em que a sociedade se desintegrou espírita e socialmente (primeira grande guerra) e durante a qual todos os valores e percepções tenderam a ficar subsumidos por generalizadas angústias e exaltações. A sua fugaz passagem pela vida (suicidou-se com 27 anos) terminou num hospital psiquiátrico em Cracóvia. Era a sua segunda tentativa de suicídio. Experimentou finalmente a morte de tantas mortes que testemunhara em Grodek.
Sobre a sua poesia disse Rilke, "a poesia de Trakl é um objecto de existência divina para mim... o mais comovedor dos lamentos perante um mundo imperfeito". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4388967181566188647-8081402324764043559?l=ediumnovoslancamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediumnovoslancamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/8081402324764043559/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4388967181566188647&amp;postID=8081402324764043559' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4388967181566188647/posts/default/8081402324764043559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4388967181566188647/posts/default/8081402324764043559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediumnovoslancamentos.blogspot.com/2007/07/poesia-de-georg-trakl-edio-comentada-e.html' title='georg trakl'/><author><name>EE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iNfXUYG4Nxg/Rpk0g3XvU8I/AAAAAAAAAL0/zlkVxaPjm9c/s72-c/Georg+Trakl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4388967181566188647.post-7523296142427202837</id><published>2007-07-14T01:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T06:46:03.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a morte de ivan ilitch - leon tolstoi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iNfXUYG4Nxg/Rpa4QHXvU0I/AAAAAAAAAK0/fZs-VyieTbQ/s1600-h/tolstoi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086455416157590338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iNfXUYG4Nxg/Rpa4QHXvU0I/AAAAAAAAAK0/fZs-VyieTbQ/s400/tolstoi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por muitos considerada a mais bela novela jamais escrita&lt;/strong&gt; A Morte de Ivan Ilitch &lt;strong&gt;publicada em 1886, retrata com uma aguda profundidade o tema da morte e o sentido da vida, personalizada em Ivan Ilitch, um juiz russo que na antecâmara da morte faz uma reflexão profunda sobre todas as etapas da sua vida desvendando-se a si próprio.
A edium editores traz em Setembro até si esta obra essencial, com tradução de&lt;/strong&gt; Luís Varela Pinto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4388967181566188647-7523296142427202837?l=ediumnovoslancamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediumnovoslancamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/7523296142427202837/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4388967181566188647&amp;postID=7523296142427202837' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4388967181566188647/posts/default/7523296142427202837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4388967181566188647/posts/default/7523296142427202837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediumnovoslancamentos.blogspot.com/2007/07/morte-de-ivan-ilitch-leon-tolstoi.html' title='a morte de ivan ilitch - leon tolstoi'/><author><name>EE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iNfXUYG4Nxg/Rpa4QHXvU0I/AAAAAAAAAK0/fZs-VyieTbQ/s72-c/tolstoi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4388967181566188647.post-3615245012355550202</id><published>2007-07-13T07:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T05:44:59.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>edgar allan poe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iNfXUYG4Nxg/RpeLAnXvU2I/AAAAAAAAALE/1vTu2vfcU8s/s1600-h/Edgar+Allan+Poe.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086687146823078754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iNfXUYG4Nxg/RpeLAnXvU2I/AAAAAAAAALE/1vTu2vfcU8s/s400/Edgar+Allan+Poe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lançamento – Setembro de 2007
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Edgar Allan Poe
A Queda da Casa de Usher e outros contos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Queda da Casa de Usher, Ligeia, O Poço e o Pêndulo e A Máscara da Morte Vermelha.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Trad. Luís Varela &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pinto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Não será exagerado admitir que Poe, pela sua produção literária, abriu as portas da arte século XX, que todos nós gostamos de chamar arte moderna.
Os franceses gostam de conceder este privilégio a Balzac, os alemães a Goethe; e, não me custa admitir, alguma razão, de acordo com ponto de vista que se adopte. No entanto, e no que se refere à disposição natural do ser humano, nenhuma outra sensibilidade investe tão profundamente na psicologia do indivíduo moderno característico dos finais do século como Poe. Ele foi o primeiro daqueles tão caracteristicamente desdobrados, daqueles cuja natureza bifurcada, de espírito metade razão metade sentimento, que caracterizaram toda a problemática que envolveu a criação literária dessa época.
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Arthur Moeller van den Bruck (1876/1925) ensaísta alemão&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4388967181566188647-3615245012355550202?l=ediumnovoslancamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediumnovoslancamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/3615245012355550202/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4388967181566188647&amp;postID=3615245012355550202' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4388967181566188647/posts/default/3615245012355550202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4388967181566188647/posts/default/3615245012355550202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediumnovoslancamentos.blogspot.com/2007/07/queda-da-casa-de-usher-e-outros-contos.html' title='edgar allan poe'/><author><name>EE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iNfXUYG4Nxg/RpeLAnXvU2I/AAAAAAAAALE/1vTu2vfcU8s/s72-c/Edgar+Allan+Poe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4388967181566188647.post-5559206953487153032</id><published>2007-07-12T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T05:44:38.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'>katherine mansfield</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iNfXUYG4Nxg/RpkiGnXvU5I/AAAAAAAAALc/-i9fvo8IC8M/s1600-h/katherine+Mansfield.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087134751134798738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iNfXUYG4Nxg/RpkiGnXvU5I/AAAAAAAAALc/-i9fvo8IC8M/s400/katherine+Mansfield.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Katherine Mansfield (1888/1923)&lt;/strong&gt; está considerada como uma das figuras literárias mais expressivas da narrativa breve do período modernista.
Os seus contos, plenos de carga poética, são simultaneamente delicados e irónicos. Caracterizam-se por uma subtil sensibilidade para captar as emoções, os estados de alma, e revelam conflitos internos que os personagens têm de afrontar para resolver. O seu estilo foi muito influenciado por o escritor russo Tchekov.
Esta edição da edium, que inclui três dos seus contos extraídos da colectânea &lt;em&gt;“The Garden Party” (1922)&lt;/em&gt;: &lt;strong&gt;Desconhecido&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Casamento à la Mode&lt;/strong&gt; e &lt;strong&gt;Uma Família Ideal&lt;/strong&gt;, tem tradução de Luís Varela Pinto e estará disponível a partir de Setembro. Prevista para Dezembro próximo está a publicação do que é, porventura, o seu mais consagrado trabalho, “&lt;em&gt;Bliss&lt;/em&gt;”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4388967181566188647-5559206953487153032?l=ediumnovoslancamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediumnovoslancamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/5559206953487153032/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4388967181566188647&amp;postID=5559206953487153032' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4388967181566188647/posts/default/5559206953487153032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4388967181566188647/posts/default/5559206953487153032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediumnovoslancamentos.blogspot.com/2007/07/katherine-mansfield.html' title='katherine mansfield'/><author><name>EE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_iNfXUYG4Nxg/RpkiGnXvU5I/AAAAAAAAALc/-i9fvo8IC8M/s72-c/katherine+Mansfield.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
