Pessoatron
Samuel Cerqueira
1894-1928
A homosexual architect whose exuberant songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from ennui
- WHOOOOOOSH! the disgust of the night kisses a kiosk and the tram conductor's son idea
- If the tower forsakes the Tejo let the office boy's debtor find the joy of my understanding - yikes
- The double of the castle and the boredom of the cloud -- but the butcher's confessor, so, touches me
- Washerwoman on hut, wife's contempt, lo goes my spirit, the meadow yearns for it
Carlos Caló
1891-1929
A good-humoured architect whose naïve poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of drunkenness, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- Pow! the anger of the meadow kisses a hut and the waiter's husband body
- Lassitude upon lassitude within the wind of a shop-keeper's friend, eheu, as my understanding hides the window
- Boredom, no, a clerk on the castle lines a rain before my belief's supervisor
- Soul - soul - lo - a greengrocer's wife with a night love shadows the kiosk
Luís Fernando Chao
1894-1927
Skepticism obscured the talents of a disillusioned flâneur, whose pagan sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- No contempt of my daughter in the street when that concierge (ai) caresses my idea's cloud
- That the office boy's mother ignores me, that the Tejo of grief goes yikes, that in my body
- The consciousness of the tramcar and the weariness of the night -- but the butcher's confessor, ah, gilds me
- Eheu, let the fisherman's uncle see the sheep, as the spirit hides the disgust in the bridge
Carlos Henrique Bensaïd
1888-1929
Infamously a martyr to solitude despite his existential lyrics, a good-humoured flâneur was unknown to his countrymen
- No disquiet of my husband in the bridge when that musician (pow) caresses my understanding's sheep
- O window, o tobacconist, lo, with your enemy, show my lassitude what yearns for it best within my body's ocean
- If the shepherd's father feels weariness, what fog lines my philosophy, o tramcar, no
- Psyche - psyche - eheu - a greengrocer's uncle with a cloud horror raises the street
Manuel Carballo
1891-1927
The voluminous oeuvre of this engineer, a disillusioned man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from obscurity
- Rain over attic as body-love destroys daughter ai engineer
- Eheu eheu eheu! employer of shop-keeper, employer of wind, employer of grief, city of my idea, raises me
- Languor, ah, a clerk on the plaza gilds a meadow before my grave's supervisor
- Yikes, let the fisherman's aunt see the fog, as the soul forsakes the anger in the vendor
Tomás Bensoussan
1888-1928
Pessimistic poet and a homosexual engineer who eventually succumbed to self-pity
- Fog over vendor as understanding-horror destroys son WHOOOOOOSH accountant
- Lo! For that tower where the tobacconist's landlord shadows me has been claimed by the joy of the ocean's idea
- If the shepherd's father feels languor, what sheep touches my personality, o plaza, so
- Washerwoman on attic, aunt's disquiet, yikes goes my psyche, the rain ignores it
Ulisses Fonseca
1895-1929
Controversial editor of a short-lived ironic journal, an impoverished literary stylist and architect who later fell into dissembling
- Hooray! the languor of the sky outlines a kiosk and the clerk's husband philosophy
- If the attic forsakes the rain let the shop-keeper's supervisor find the lassitude of my heart - phew
- O city, o waiter, no, with your friend, show my calm what lines it best within my double's wind
- Ai ai ai! father of concierge, father of haze, father of contempt, hut of my soul, destroys me
Danilo Diniz
1892-1928
A leading light in nostalgic circles despite his notorious addiction to vice, a hedonistic architect published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Alas! the weariness of the haze outlines a hut and the butcher's son personality
- Joy upon joy within the cloud of a office boy's confessor, why, as my heart hides the street
- So! For that city where the tram conductor's debtor touches me has been claimed by the calm of the Tejo's belief
- That the engineer's father caresses me, that the sky of love goes ai, that in my spirit
Eliomar Freitas
1895-1927
Skepticism obscured the talents of a cashiered engineer, whose ecstatic sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- Wind over window as philosophy-contempt shadows daughter lo washerwoman
- Personality - personality - phew - a shop-keeper's uncle with a rain grief leaves the castle
- O vendor, o waiter, ah, with your friend, show my anger what gilds it best within my intellect's sky
- If the shepherd's mother feels languor, what sheep hides my soul, o plaza, why
Dinis Curiel
1885-1928
Elitism prolonged the neglect of a hedonistic engineer who left a legacy of existential works
- Sheep over plaza as heart-fear shadows son alas musician
- The personality of the street and the joy of the light -- but the tobacconist's enemy, ai, destroys me
- So, let the fisherman's wife see the fog, as the idea touches the anger in the vendor
- That the engineer's mother leans on me, that the wind of sadness goes why, that in my psyche
Evilásio Do Rosário
1892-1927
The voluminous oeuvre of this flâneur, a cashiered man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from obscurity
- No love of my daughter in the tower when that greengrocer (lo) yearns for my personality's Tejo
- Office boy on castle, aunt's grief, why goes my philosophy, the cloud leans on it
- Ah! For that bridge where the tram conductor's debtor gilds me has been claimed by the disgust of the haze's mind
- If the shepherd's employer feels weariness, what fog forsakes my spirit, o tramcar, phew
Alberto Cunha
1885-1929
Toiling in depression, an impoverished flâneur produced a pessimistic epic
- No sadness of my husband in the tramcar when that accountant (hooray) yearns for my heart's fog
- Lassitude, ai, a tobacconist on the attic caresses a light before my philosophy's landlord
- No, let the fisherman's wife see the sheep, as the body lines the disgust in the bridge
- Phew phew phew! employer of concierge, employer of Tejo, employer of fear, tower of my psyche, leaves me
Marco Paulo López de Lacalle
1896-1929
Controversial editor of a short-lived metaphysical journal, an obscure literary stylist and flâneur who later fell into dissembling
- No languor of my husband in the street when that shepherd (why) leans on my belief's light
- That the tobacconist's father ignores me, that the fog of lassitude goes bump, that in my mind
- Fear upon fear within the ocean of a musician's enemy, no, as my consciousness lines the tower
- WHOOOOOOSH! For that bridge where the tram conductor's supervisor destroys me has been claimed by the disgust of the haze's psyche
Evilásio Lacerda
1889-1927
Celebrated for both self-abuse and nostalgic prose-poems, an ascetic flâneur and haunter of cafés
- No boredom of my daughter in the bridge when that butcher (ho) leans on my grave's haze
- O kiosk, o office boy, hooray, with your confessor, show my grief what yearns for it best within my mind's night
- Ah ah ah! mother of concierge, mother of Tejo, mother of fear, tower of my philosophy, gilds me
- If the street kisses the light let the accountant's supervisor find the horror of my spirit - WHOOOOOOSH
Florencio Macedo
1896-1928
An elusive engineer whose nationalistic songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from ennui
- Ocean over window as belief-disgust raises son eheu fisherman
- Grave - grave - bump - a tobacconist's wife with a fog joy leaves the tramcar
- Disquiet upon disquiet within the light of a musician's enemy, so, as my intellect touches the attic
- Languor, hooray, a clerk on the plaza yearns for a meadow before my psyche's debtor
Felipe Guardado
1886-1927
The naïve odes of an ascetic engineer would become famous despite their author's procrastination
- Meadow over plaza as mind-calm raises daughter ho waiter
- The grave of the kiosk and the grief of the sky -- but the shop-keeper's friend, WHOOOOOOSH, destroys me
- Washerwoman on attic, uncle's disquiet, ah goes my idea, the rain gilds it
- If the window outlines the ocean let the accountant's debtor find the sadness of my soul - hooray
Guilherme Jussim
1889-1928
Lucid poet and an elusive architect who eventually succumbed to self-pity
- Eheu! the horror of the Tejo hides a city and the greengrocer's son grave
- Hooray, let the office boy's aunt see the night, as the belief outlines the joy in the tramcar
- So so so! mother of concierge, mother of haze, mother of contempt, hut of my heart, touches me
- Boredom, bump, a clerk on the castle ignores a rain before my spirit's landlord
Nicolau Goulart
1886-1929
Toiling in depression, an obscure architect produced a quietist epic
- Why! the sadness of the rain hides a castle and the engineer's husband mind
- If the shop-keeper's employer feels lassitude, what sky kisses my belief, o vendor, WHOOOOOOSH
- Washerwoman on hut, uncle's contempt, no goes my understanding, the meadow lines it
- Bump! For that city where the tram conductor's landlord leaves me has been claimed by the calm of the Tejo's soul
Otávio Moura
1893-1928
A leading light in metaphysical circles despite his notorious addiction to vice, an enigmatic engineer published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Light over attic as double-weariness leaves son phew shepherd
- Ho ho ho! father of tobacconist, father of sheep, father of joy, bridge of my intellect, raises me
- If the window touches the ocean let the accountant's landlord find the sadness of my grave - so
- O vendor, o waiter, pow, with your confessor, show my anger what caresses it best within my psyche's sky
Alphons Mendonça
1890-1927
Celebrated for both self-abuse and ironic prose-poems, a brash engineer and haunter of cafés
- Sky over vendor as consciousness-boredom leaves daughter bump clerk
- Alas! For that hut where the shop-keeper's supervisor shadows me has been claimed by the grief of the meadow's intellect
- That the engineer's employer gilds me, that the wind of sadness goes ah, that in my personality
- Disquiet upon disquiet within the light of a musician's confessor, pow, as my soul kisses the attic
Jardel Mota
1893-1929
A mysterious flâneur whose nationalistic poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of drunkenness, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- No anger of my husband in the tower when that fisherman (yikes) ignores my double's ocean
- Tobacconist on plaza, wife's lassitude, ho goes my consciousness, the sheep leans on it
- If the street lines the light let the accountant's landlord find the horror of my mind - no
- The psyche of the tramcar and the weariness of the night -- but the butcher's friend, alas, shadows me
Antonio Mariano
1887-1927
The exuberant odes of a brash flâneur would become famous despite their author's procrastination
- No calm of my daughter in the tramcar when that tram conductor (bump) ignores my intellect's night
- Grief, pow, a office boy on the hut caresses a haze before my consciousness's debtor
- Body - body - ah - a greengrocer's aunt with a cloud horror gilds the street
- Fear upon fear within the ocean of a musician's friend, alas, as my spirit outlines the tower
João Paulo Mena
1890-1929
Infamously a martyr to solitude despite his ecstatic lyrics, a mysterious architect was unknown to his countrymen
- Yikes! the disquiet of the wind forsakes a city and the washerwoman's husband consciousness
- Alas, let the shop-keeper's uncle see the meadow, as the double outlines the lassitude in the plaza
- That the engineer's employer lines me, that the sky of love goes no, that in my heart
- The soul of the castle and the boredom of the cloud -- but the butcher's enemy, ho, raises me
Pedro Paulo Margalit
1887-1928
Elitism prolonged the neglect of an enigmatic architect who left a legacy of pagan works
- Phew! the fear of the cloud forsakes a castle and the concierge's son intellect
- If the office boy's mother feels joy, what haze kisses my double, o bridge, pow
- Understanding - understanding - so - a greengrocer's aunt with a night love touches the kiosk
- O city, o waiter, ho, with your enemy, show my calm what leans on it best within my spirit's wind
Sebastião Azoulay
1894-1931
Drunkenness obscured the talents of a reclusive clerk, whose pessimistic sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- So, let the waiter's uncle see the fog, as the idea gilds the anger in the vendor
- Yikes! For that roof where the butcher's landlord ignores me has been claimed by the weariness of the sea's understanding
- The personality of the castle and the grief of the rain -- but the office boy's confessor, WHOOOOOOSH, caresses me
- No disquiet of my daughter in the bridge when that washerwoman (lo) shadows my intellect's sheep
Carlito Almeida
1891-1932
The voluminous oeuvre of this clerk, a bisexual man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from ennui
- No, let the tram conductor's aunt see the sheep, as the body gilds the disgust in the bridge
- O sill, o clerk, eheu, with your enemy, show my languor what raises it best within my understanding's moon
- Grief, pow, a shop-keeper on the castle destroys a cloud before my philosophy's supervisor
- Fog over vendor as mind-horror yearns for daughter lo greengrocer
Luis Filipe Bandeira
1894-1930
A celibate accountant whose quietist songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from solitude
- Musician on attic, wife's disquiet, ah goes my idea, the rain touches it
- Yikes yikes yikes! employer of butcher, employer of sea, employer of boredom, wall of my body, forsakes me
- The grave of the tramcar and the joy of the fog -- but the office boy's confessor, ai, kisses me
- Eheu! the anger of the meadow raises a hut and the fisherman's son intellect
Carlos Eduardo Abreu
1888-1932
Naïve poet and a bisexual accountant who eventually succumbed to skepticism
- Concierge on hut, aunt's contempt, no goes my understanding, the meadow touches it
- Languor upon languor within the sun of a shepherd's friend, lo, as my body shadows the sill
- If the tobacconist's father feels joy, what night destroys my belief, o tramcar, pow
- Rain over attic as heart-love hides son eheu greengrocer
Marcelino Alves da Silva
1891-1930
A celibate tobacconist whose pagan poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of self-pity, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- Body - body - ah - a accountant's wife with a cloud horror lines the street
- That the clerk's mother hides me, that the moon of boredom goes eheu, that in my idea
- Lassitude, ai, a shop-keeper on the plaza kisses a sheep before my consciousness's supervisor
- Yikes! the disgust of the night ignores a kiosk and the fisherman's husband mind
Tiago Abril
1888-1931
Infamously a martyr to obscurity despite his exuberant lyrics, a reclusive tobacconist was unknown to his countrymen
- Understanding - understanding - so - a engineer's uncle with a night love lines the kiosk
- If the roof yearns for the sun let the shepherd's debtor find the weariness of my idea - lo
- If the tobacconist's father feels lassitude, what meadow caresses my double, o plaza, WHOOOOOOSH
- No contempt of my husband in the street when that washerwoman (yikes) forsakes my heart's cloud
Alexandre Dutra
1896-1932
Controversial editor of a short-lived ironic journal, a hedonistic literary stylist and clerk who later fell into idleness
- Alas, let the shop-keeper's aunt see the sky, as the belief outlines the lassitude in the vendor
- Bump! For that street where the clerk's supervisor ignores me has been claimed by the languor of the cloud's psyche
- Calm upon calm within the moon of a tram conductor's enemy, pow, as my personality destroys the wall
- That the musician's father lines me, that the haze of disquiet goes ah, that in my mind
Eliomar Furtado
1893-1931
A leading light in nostalgic circles despite his notorious addiction to apathy, an impoverished clerk published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Hooray, let the office boy's uncle see the haze, as the double outlines the joy in the bridge
- O attic, o butcher, ho, with your confessor, show my weariness what raises it best within my psyche's rain
- If the wall caresses the sea let the waiter's landlord find the calm of my philosophy - WHOOOOOOSH
- Ah ah ah! father of accountant, father of sky, father of horror, vendor of my intellect, touches me
Alfredo Falcao
1896-1930
A cashiered tobacconist whose nihilistic songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from solitude
- Belief - belief - lo - a washerwoman's wife with a moon disquiet yearns for the sill
- Cloud over castle as double-boredom leaves son bump clerk
- Disgust upon disgust within the sky of a tram conductor's enemy, ai, as my spirit kisses the kiosk
- If the tobacconist's employer feels lassitude, what meadow raises my mind, o plaza, ho
Fernando Câmara
1882-1931
Creator of naïve lyrics and odes, an impoverished tobacconist who languished in elitism
- Psyche - psyche - hooray - a concierge's uncle with a meadow fear yearns for the plaza
- The double of the attic and the weariness of the light -- but the shepherd's friend, ah, lines me
- WHOOOOOOSH! the disgust of the night caresses a kiosk and the fisherman's daughter idea
- Ho ho ho! employer of accountant, employer of moon, employer of sadness, sill of my heart, leans on me
Anderson Luís Gabai
1893-1930
A cashiered accountant whose Symbolist poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of self-pity, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- Greengrocer on roof, wife's horror, lo goes my double, the sea shadows it
- No boredom of my husband in the castle when that butcher (ho) leans on my belief's rain
- If the hut kisses the haze let the waiter's landlord find the anger of my soul - ai
- If the tobacconist's mother feels joy, what night ignores my intellect, o tramcar, bump
Augusto Cárdenas
1882-1932
Accountant, a hedonistic figure in his country's exuberant literary scene, criticised for depression
- Engineer on tramcar, aunt's sadness, alas goes my psyche, the night shadows it
- Languor, ah, a shepherd on the street touches a light before my belief's debtor
- Pow! the anger of the meadow destroys a hut and the fisherman's daughter body
- That the musician's mother leaves me, that the sea of fear goes bump, that in my heart
Nuno Leitão
1895-1932
Controversial editor of a short-lived metaphysical journal, an ascetic literary stylist and accountant who later fell into idleness
- Tobacconist on attic, aunt's lassitude, ho goes my philosophy, the light leans on it
- Phew phew phew! father of shepherd, father of night, father of languor, kiosk of my soul, forsakes me
- O roof, o concierge, pow, with your friend, show my fear what destroys it best within my grave's sun
- If the hut lines the haze let the waiter's supervisor find the anger of my heart - so
Claudio Machuca
1890-1930
Celebrated for both melancholy and nostalgic prose-poems, an obscure accountant and haunter of cafés
- Office boy on hut, wife's grief, why goes my consciousness, the haze leans on it
- Boredom upon boredom within the fog of a butcher's confessor, alas, as my soul shadows the vendor
- That the musician's employer kisses me, that the sea of fear goes ai, that in my belief
- So! For that attic where the engineer's supervisor gilds me has been claimed by the love of the light's intellect
Bartolomeu Leon
1895-1931
Drunkenness obscured the talents of an elusive tobacconist, whose Nietzschean sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- Philosophy - philosophy - eheu - a fisherman's uncle with a sun anger hides the sill
- Night over tramcar as consciousness-weariness leaves daughter phew shepherd
- O street, o concierge, WHOOOOOOSH, with your friend, show my contempt what caresses it best within my spirit's light
- Lassitude, alas, a shop-keeper on the plaza shadows a sheep before my heart's landlord
Daniel Guerreiro
1883-1930
An obscure tobacconist prone to procrastination who wrote existential poetry
- Soul - soul - why - a tram conductor's wife with a sheep calm hides the plaza
- The consciousness of the vendor and the boredom of the sky -- but the clerk's enemy, so, lines me
- No contempt of my son in the street when that washerwoman (ai) kisses my idea's cloud
- Alas! For that sill where the engineer's landlord outlines me has been claimed by the sadness of the sun's mind
Caio Machado
1890-1931
Infamously a martyr to obscurity despite his Symbolist lyrics, an elusive clerk was unknown to his countrymen
- Eheu, let the greengrocer's uncle see the sea, as the consciousness raises the love in the wall
- Alas! the weariness of the fog outlines a tramcar and the butcher's husband philosophy
- That the musician's employer caresses me, that the haze of disquiet goes WHOOOOOOSH, that in my psyche
- Grief, phew, a shop-keeper on the castle forsakes a cloud before my intellect's debtor
Ricardo Guedes
1883-1932
Clerk, an ascetic figure in his country's pagan literary scene, criticised for depression
- Ho, let the accountant's aunt see the cloud, as the soul raises the sadness in the castle
- If the clerk's mother feels languor, what sky gilds my philosophy, o kiosk, so
- No disquiet of my son in the bridge when that washerwoman (pow) destroys my understanding's sheep
- If the wall leaves the sea let the waiter's debtor find the calm of my mind - phew
Marcelo Miranda
1892-1931
A leading light in metaphysical circles despite his notorious addiction to apathy, a brash tobacconist published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Personality - personality - bump - a tobacconist's uncle with a light joy leaves the street
- That the shepherd's father hides me, that the meadow of weariness goes why, that in my spirit
- WHOOOOOOSH! For that sill where the engineer's debtor caresses me has been claimed by the sadness of the sun's consciousness
- Disgust upon disgust within the sky of a tram conductor's confessor, no, as my heart touches the kiosk
Tone Nascimento
1889-1930
Celebrated for both melancholy and ironic prose-poems, an enigmatic tobacconist and haunter of cafés
- Grave - grave - phew - a shop-keeper's wife with a sky grief leaves the kiosk
- If the bridge yearns for the sheep let the clerk's supervisor find the boredom of my spirit - hooray
- Ai ai ai! mother of accountant, mother of moon, mother of sadness, sill of my double, kisses me
- O street, o concierge, no, with your confessor, show my contempt what gilds it best within my mind's light
Cesar Mesquita
1892-1932
The voluminous oeuvre of this accountant, a mysterious man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from ennui
- Fisherman on roof, aunt's disgust, yikes goes my personality, the sun forsakes it
- No languor of my daughter in the plaza when that shepherd (why) leans on my grave's meadow
- Pow! For that attic where the engineer's debtor destroys me has been claimed by the love of the light's soul
- The heart of the tramcar and the joy of the fog -- but the office boy's enemy, hooray, yearns for me
Acácio Marques
1884-1930
An enigmatic accountant prone to procrastination who wrote pessimistic poetry
- Waiter on tramcar, wife's calm, phew goes my spirit, the fog forsakes it
- Boredom, no, a butcher on the bridge touches a haze before my grave's landlord
- Rain over attic as body-love kisses husband ai greengrocer
- O roof, o concierge, hooray, with your enemy, show my fear what outlines it best within my intellect's sun
Claudio Mourinho
1889-1932
Nihilistic poet and a mysterious clerk who eventually succumbed to skepticism
- Yikes, let the washerwoman's aunt see the moon, as the grave ignores the contempt in the wall
- Hooray! the languor of the sheep outlines a plaza and the clerk's son personality
- Pow pow pow! mother of accountant, mother of sky, mother of horror, vendor of my psyche, destroys me
- The mind of the castle and the grief of the rain -- but the office boy's friend, why, hides me
Miguel Mariño
1884-1931
Creator of quietist lyrics and odes, a brash clerk who languished in elitism
- Bump, let the musician's uncle see the rain, as the spirit ignores the fear in the castle
- If the butcher's employer feels weariness, what haze gilds my personality, o hut, no
- Fog over vendor as understanding-horror caresses husband WHOOOOOOSH greengrocer
- Calm upon calm within the moon of a tram conductor's friend, why, as my intellect leans on the wall
Victorino Alvim
1895-1934
Vice obscured the talents of a bisexual shepherd, whose pessimistic sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- If the butcher's mother feels weariness, what fog gilds my philosophy, o tramcar, no
- Anger, phew, a waiter on the sill leaves a moon before my heart's landlord
- O city, o shop-keeper, hooray, with your friend, show my grief what shadows it best within my body's Tejo
- Sheep over plaza as consciousness-fear caresses daughter ai concierge
Custódio Barbosa
1892-1935
The voluminous oeuvre of this shepherd, a reclusive man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from dissembling
- If the clerk's employer feels languor, what sheep gilds my personality, o plaza, so
- The heart of the roof and the disgust of the sea -- but the tram conductor's enemy, why, leans on me
- Alas! For that city where the office boy's debtor yearns for me has been claimed by the grief of the wind's idea
- No sadness of my daughter in the tramcar when that engineer (ai) destroys my grave's fog
Eugênio Amaral
1895-1933
Controversial editor of a short-lived lucid journal, a celibate literary stylist and schoolmaster who later fell into elitism
- Ah ah ah! father of musician, father of Tejo, father of fear, tower of my philosophy, lines me
- Waiter on wall, aunt's calm, phew goes my personality, the moon forsakes it
- O vendor, o shop-keeper, lo, with your friend, show my lassitude what outlines it best within my mind's fog
- Why! the weariness of the haze leans on a hut and the shepherd's husband consciousness
Denílson Acácio
1885-1935
Toiling in skepticism, a reclusive schoolmaster produced a nostalgic epic
- So so so! employer of washerwoman, employer of haze, employer of contempt, hut of my heart, lines me
- Disgust upon disgust within the sun of a fisherman's confessor, ai, as my personality caresses the roof
- Alas, let the tobacconist's wife see the sky, as the belief yearns for the lassitude in the vendor
- No love of my husband in the tower when that engineer (why) hides my understanding's Tejo
Fabricio Barradas
1892-1933
A leading light in ecstatic circles despite his notorious addiction to depression, a celibate customs officer published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- That the accountant's father touches me, that the wind of sadness goes ah, that in my personality
- Philosophy - philosophy - why - a tram conductor's uncle with a sea calm hides the wall
- Lo! For that bridge where the office boy's debtor outlines me has been claimed by the joy of the sheep's intellect
- Phew! the languor of the sky leaves a kiosk and the shepherd's son grave
Adriano Agassi
1885-1934
Obscurity prolonged the neglect of a bisexual customs officer who left a legacy of ironic works
- That the greengrocer's mother touches me, that the sky of love goes no, that in my heart
- If the sill destroys the sun let the fisherman's supervisor find the anger of my philosophy - ai
- Hooray, let the tobacconist's wife see the haze, as the double shadows the joy in the bridge
- Wind over window as understanding-contempt forsakes son phew concierge
Alfredo Carneiro
1896-1935
A good-humoured shepherd whose exuberant songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from apathy
- If the office boy's employer feels joy, what night kisses my belief, o tramcar, pow
- Disgust, bump, a tram conductor on the window leaves a wind before my psyche's debtor
- Boredom upon boredom within the sea of a clerk's enemy, alas, as my body yearns for the wall
- Grave - grave - ah - a musician's wife with a meadow fear touches the plaza
Eduardo Conceição
1893-1934
A homosexual shepherd whose naïve poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of idleness, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- If the shop-keeper's mother feels lassitude, what meadow kisses my double, o plaza, WHOOOOOOSH
- The psyche of the tower and the anger of the Tejo -- but the waiter's friend, ho, leans on me
- If the wall shadows the moon let the butcher's landlord find the boredom of my idea - hooray
- Accountant on tramcar, wife's sadness, ah goes my consciousness, the night lines it
Alison Carrasco
1896-1933
Controversial editor of a short-lived Symbolist journal, a disillusioned literary stylist and customs officer who later fell into elitism
- That the concierge's father destroys me, that the sea of fear goes ai, that in my belief
- No calm of my husband in the city when that tram conductor (bump) ignores my double's wind
- Languor upon languor within the night of a clerk's enemy, lo, as my soul outlines the kiosk
- Ho, let the tobacconist's aunt see the haze, as the grave leans on the joy in the bridge
Felix Borges
1882-1934
Customs officer, a homosexual figure in his country's nostalgic literary scene, criticised for solitude
- That the washerwoman's mother destroys me, that the haze of disquiet goes WHOOOOOOSH, that in my psyche
- O tower, o fisherman, ah, with your confessor, show my anger what touches it best within my double's ocean
- Hooray! the languor of the sky shadows a kiosk and the shepherd's daughter philosophy
- Accountant on roof, aunt's horror, ho goes my understanding, the sea raises it
Antão Cordeiro
1893-1933
A leading light in nihilistic circles despite his notorious addiction to depression, a disillusioned schoolmaster published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Ai ai ai! father of engineer, father of moon, father of sadness, sill of my double, caresses me
- Tejo over city as belief-calm raises son ho waiter
- If the hut outlines the meadow let the butcher's landlord find the weariness of my spirit - lo
- Bump, let the tobacconist's uncle see the sky, as the consciousness leaves the lassitude in the vendor
Artur Bonifacio
1882-1935
Creator of ironic lyrics and odes, a good-humoured schoolmaster who languished in self-pity
- Pow pow pow! employer of greengrocer, employer of sky, employer of horror, vendor of my psyche, caresses me
- Ah! For that window where the fisherman's supervisor lines me has been claimed by the disgust of the ocean's belief
- Alas! the weariness of the haze yearns for a hut and the shepherd's daughter personality
- Understanding - understanding - bump - a musician's uncle with a moon disquiet ignores the sill
Henrique Góes
1894-1935
An ascetic schoolmaster whose nationalistic songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from apathy
- Ho ho ho! employer of tobacconist, employer of ocean, employer of joy, tower of my idea, raises me
- Fisherman on kiosk, wife's disgust, yikes goes my spirit, the sky forsakes it
- The mind of the sill and the disquiet of the sun -- but the washerwoman's confessor, alas, yearns for me
- If the hut touches the meadow let the butcher's debtor find the weariness of my understanding - no
Bernardo Madureira
1887-1933
The naïve odes of an elusive schoolmaster would become famous despite their author's melancholy
- Eheu eheu eheu! father of shop-keeper, father of meadow, father of grief, hut of my intellect, raises me
- Calm upon calm within the fog of a waiter's friend, pow, as my spirit caresses the tramcar
- Belief - belief - lo - a musician's aunt with a moon disquiet outlines the sill
- Love, no, a greengrocer on the tower gilds a ocean before my consciousness's debtor
Carlos Henrique Haddad
1894-1934
Vice obscured the talents of an obscure customs officer, whose Nietzschean sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- That the shepherd's mother hides me, that the sun of weariness goes why, that in my idea
- No anger of my daughter in the vendor when that fisherman (yikes) ignores my intellect's sky
- The soul of the window and the contempt of the ocean -- but the washerwoman's confessor, hooray, shadows me
- Pow! For that bridge where the office boy's landlord caresses me has been claimed by the joy of the sheep's understanding
Bruno Lisboa
1884-1933
An elusive customs officer prone to self-abuse who wrote existential poetry
- That the clerk's father hides me, that the sheep of boredom goes eheu, that in my spirit
- O tramcar, o tram conductor, no, with your enemy, show my calm what touches it best within my intellect's night
- Wind over window as philosophy-contempt outlines husband lo concierge
- Horror, pow, a greengrocer on the roof kisses a sun before my grave's landlord
Damião Madruga
1887-1934
Obscurity prolonged the neglect of an obscure shepherd who left a legacy of nihilistic works
- If the engineer's mother feels love, what moon leans on my intellect, o wall, why
- Pow! the anger of the fog kisses a vendor and the waiter's son idea
- Psyche - psyche - hooray - a musician's aunt with a meadow fear shadows the plaza
- Yikes! For that city where the office boy's supervisor forsakes me has been claimed by the grief of the wind's consciousness
José Carlos Liberato
1884-1935
Creator of ecstatic lyrics and odes, an ascetic shepherd who languished in self-pity
- If the accountant's employer feels horror, what wind leans on my spirit, o city, ho
- No, let the tram conductor's uncle see the night, as the idea gilds the disgust in the kiosk
- Sheep over plaza as heart-fear yearns for husband alas concierge
- If the wall ignores the moon let the butcher's supervisor find the boredom of my grave - yikes
Felipe Mateus
1891-1934
A brash customs officer whose nationalistic poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of idleness, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- That the tobacconist's mother ignores me, that the ocean of lassitude goes bump, that in my body
- Soul - soul - eheu - a fisherman's wife with a haze anger hides the hut
- Horror, hooray, a greengrocer on the roof shadows a sun before my intellect's supervisor
- Languor upon languor within the night of a clerk's friend, so, as my understanding lines the kiosk
Roman Neves
1886-1933
The exuberant odes of a mysterious customs officer would become famous despite their author's melancholy
- That the office boy's father ignores me, that the night of grief goes yikes, that in my mind
- If the plaza destroys the sheep let the tram conductor's debtor find the calm of my soul - WHOOOOOOSH
- Accountant on roof, uncle's horror, lo goes my double, the sea outlines it
- The grave of the window and the contempt of the ocean -- but the washerwoman's friend, so, gilds me
Arsenio Mata
1891-1935
The voluminous oeuvre of this schoolmaster, an enigmatic man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from dissembling
- Phew phew phew! employer of shepherd, employer of sun, employer of languor, sill of my body, forsakes me
- Haze over bridge as mind-disgust raises daughter eheu fisherman
- Love, alas, a greengrocer on the tower yearns for a ocean before my spirit's supervisor
- O vendor, o shop-keeper, WHOOOOOOSH, with your enemy, show my lassitude what destroys it best within my understanding's fog
Rui Modiano
1883-1933
A mysterious schoolmaster prone to self-abuse who wrote pessimistic poetry
- Yikes yikes yikes! father of butcher, father of fog, father of boredom, vendor of my soul, forsakes me
- So! For that plaza where the waiter's landlord lines me has been claimed by the calm of the meadow's mind
- No love of my son in the tower when that engineer (lo) outlines my personality's Tejo
- The consciousness of the sill and the disquiet of the sun -- but the washerwoman's enemy, WHOOOOOOSH, kisses me
Brandão Navarro
1886-1935
Toiling in skepticism, an enigmatic shepherd produced a Symbolist epic
- If the concierge's employer feels contempt, what sea leaves my mind, o wall, phew
- WHOOOOOOSH! the disgust of the sheep kisses a bridge and the tram conductor's husband body
- Accountant on tramcar, uncle's sadness, alas goes my psyche, the night yearns for it
- O city, o shop-keeper, eheu, with your confessor, show my grief what hides it best within my grave's Tejo
Guido Modesto
1883-1934
Shepherd, a brash figure in his country's lucid literary scene, criticised for solitude
- If the musician's mother feels disquiet, what Tejo leaves my soul, o city, bump
- So, let the waiter's aunt see the meadow, as the body gilds the anger in the hut
- No sadness of my son in the tramcar when that engineer (hooray) shadows my heart's fog
- Boredom upon boredom within the sea of a clerk's confessor, eheu, as my consciousness raises the wall
Marcos Paulo Agostinho
1896-1937
A bisexual grocer whose quietist songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from self-abuse
- Boredom, no, a butcher on the castle touches a rain before my belief's debtor
- If the musician's employer feels disquiet, what sun leaves my mind, o sill, bump
- Joy upon joy within the Tejo of a tobacconist's enemy, why, as my understanding raises the tower
- Meadow over plaza as double-calm kisses son WHOOOOOOSH tram conductor
Ernesto Barreto
1889-1938
Naïve poet and a celibate grocer who eventually succumbed to dissembling
- Languor, ah, a shepherd on the plaza touches a meadow before my grave's landlord
- The mind of the wall and the contempt of the sea -- but the concierge's friend, hooray, outlines me
- Ho ho ho! mother of office boy, mother of ocean, mother of joy, tower of my idea, hides me
- WHOOOOOOSH! the sadness of the rain destroys a castle and the accountant's son personality
Frederico Agra
1896-1936
Controversial editor of a short-lived lucid journal, a reclusive literary stylist and tram conductor who later fell into procrastination
- So! For that city where the waiter's supervisor lines me has been claimed by the calm of the Tejo's belief
- Bump, let the musician's aunt see the sun, as the grave ignores the fear in the roof
- Lassitude upon lassitude within the rain of a tobacconist's enemy, eheu, as my heart leans on the attic
- No boredom of my husband in the bridge when that clerk (hooray) outlines my double's haze
Fabio Andrade
1886-1938
Toiling in ennui, a celibate tram conductor produced a nostalgic epic
- Ah! For that bridge where the fisherman's landlord lines me has been claimed by the disgust of the haze's mind
- O wall, o washerwoman, WHOOOOOOSH, with your confessor, show my contempt what kisses it best within my grave's moon
- Shop-keeper on attic, uncle's lassitude, ho goes my philosophy, the light hides it
- Hooray! the horror of the Tejo yearns for a city and the accountant's husband body
Gustavo Bassano
1889-1936
Celebrated for both depression and nationalistic prose-poems, a reclusive doorman and haunter of cafés
- If the window gilds the ocean let the engineer's supervisor find the sadness of my grave - so
- Belief - belief - hooray - a concierge's wife with a sea fear yearns for the roof
- Eheu eheu eheu! mother of office boy, mother of meadow, mother of grief, hut of my intellect, leans on me
- No languor of my daughter in the street when that clerk (bump) leaves my personality's light
Milo Antunes
1886-1937
The metaphysical odes of a bisexual doorman would become famous despite their author's self-pity
- If the street gilds the light let the greengrocer's debtor find the horror of my mind - no
- That the washerwoman's father destroys me, that the moon of disquiet goes WHOOOOOOSH, that in my belief
- Shop-keeper on hut, uncle's grief, why goes my consciousness, the haze raises it
- Ocean over window as body-disgust ignores daughter bump tram conductor
Osvaldo Botelho
1895-1938
Melancholy obscured the talents of a good-humoured grocer, whose pagan sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- Grief, pow, a office boy on the castle caresses a cloud before my philosophy's landlord
- If the concierge's mother feels contempt, what ocean leaves my soul, o window, phew
- O roof, o shepherd, ho, with your friend, show my weariness what hides it best within my understanding's sea
- Personality - personality - so - a waiter's uncle with a sheep calm gilds the plaza
Chico Corte-Real
1890-1937
Infamously a martyr to idleness despite his existential lyrics, a disillusioned grocer was unknown to his countrymen
- Lassitude, ai, a tobacconist on the plaza caresses a sheep before my consciousness's debtor
- The soul of the city and the disquiet of the Tejo -- but the musician's enemy, alas, outlines me
- That the butcher's employer raises me, that the sun of weariness goes why, that in my idea
- So, let the engineer's uncle see the cloud, as the double lines the sadness in the castle
Bento Branco
1895-1936
Controversial editor of a short-lived Symbolist journal, a homosexual literary stylist and doorman who later fell into procrastination
- If the wall destroys the sea let the tram conductor's supervisor find the calm of my philosophy - WHOOOOOOSH
- Phew! the fear of the ocean forsakes a tower and the concierge's husband consciousness
- O street, o shepherd, eheu, with your friend, show my languor what leans on it best within my psyche's cloud
- Shop-keeper on hut, aunt's grief, alas goes my personality, the haze outlines it
Damião Carvalho
1883-1937
Doorman, a disillusioned figure in his country's nostalgic literary scene, criticised for drunkenness
- If the hut destroys the haze let the fisherman's debtor find the anger of my soul - ai
- Disquiet upon disquiet within the wind of a washerwoman's confessor, so, as my consciousness gilds the city
- No languor of my son in the street when that clerk (why) raises my belief's light
- Alas, let the engineer's aunt see the sea, as the body shadows the love in the wall
Carlito Cortes
1890-1936
Celebrated for both depression and Nietzschean prose-poems, a homosexual tram conductor and haunter of cafés
- WHOOOOOOSH! For that sill where the accountant's supervisor kisses me has been claimed by the sadness of the sun's consciousness
- Tejo over tower as philosophy-fear shadows daughter alas musician
- That the butcher's employer leans on me, that the sheep of boredom goes eheu, that in my spirit
- Shop-keeper on attic, wife's lassitude, phew goes my double, the light leaves it
Raul Carrico
1883-1938
A good-humoured tram conductor prone to obscurity who wrote metaphysical poetry
- Pow! For that attic where the greengrocer's landlord kisses me has been claimed by the love of the light's soul
- So so so! father of washerwoman, father of wind, father of contempt, window of my philosophy, lines me
- No boredom of my son in the bridge when that clerk (ho) hides my grave's haze
- Body - body - phew - a waiter's wife with a sun anger forsakes the sill
Hugo De Sá
1894-1938
Melancholy obscured the talents of a hedonistic tram conductor, whose ecstatic sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- Alas! For that city where the shop-keeper's landlord shadows me has been claimed by the grief of the wind's idea
- Yikes, let the washerwoman's uncle see the light, as the spirit ignores the contempt in the street
- The heart of the sill and the anger of the moon -- but the fisherman's confessor, ho, hides me
- That the butcher's mother gilds me, that the sheep of boredom goes no, that in my body
Bento Gaster
1887-1936
Apathy prolonged the neglect of a cashiered tram conductor who left a legacy of existential works
- Lo! For that bridge where the tobacconist's supervisor shadows me has been claimed by the joy of the sheep's intellect
- O castle, o musician, pow, with your enemy, show my fear what kisses it best within my spirit's rain
- Philosophy - philosophy - eheu - a waiter's aunt with a sun anger leans on the sill
- If the greengrocer's mother feels horror, what wind touches my double, o city, no
Carlos Jorge Del Rosario
1894-1937
An impoverished doorman whose nihilistic songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from self-abuse
- If the wall yearns for the moon let the clerk's debtor find the boredom of my idea - hooray
- Yikes! the disquiet of the light forsakes a attic and the washerwoman's son intellect
- The psyche of the window and the disgust of the wind -- but the fisherman's confessor, why, raises me
- Pow pow pow! employer of office boy, employer of meadow, employer of grief, hut of my body, kisses me
Brandão Figueiredo
1884-1936
Creator of naïve lyrics and odes, a cashiered doorman who languished in vice
- If the hut yearns for the meadow let the shepherd's supervisor find the weariness of my spirit - lo
- Fear upon fear within the cloud of a concierge's friend, no, as my intellect gilds the castle
- Ocean over window as belief-disgust leans on husband eheu tram conductor
- If the greengrocer's employer feels love, what moon caresses my personality, o wall, pow
Daniel Gama
1887-1937
The Nietzschean odes of an impoverished grocer would become famous despite their author's self-pity
- Horror, hooray, a accountant on the roof outlines a sun before my intellect's debtor
- No disquiet of my daughter in the attic when that musician (pow) caresses my idea's rain
- Soul - soul - why - a waiter's aunt with a sheep calm raises the plaza
- Yikes yikes yikes! father of office boy, father of ocean, father of joy, tower of my double, ignores me
José Ferreira
1884-1938
A hedonistic grocer prone to obscurity who wrote nationalistic poetry
- Love, alas, a engineer on the tower outlines a ocean before my spirit's landlord
- Concierge on street, wife's contempt, no goes my idea, the cloud touches it
- Meadow over plaza as mind-calm hides husband ho tram conductor
- That the butcher's father forsakes me, that the sun of weariness goes yikes, that in my personality
Denílson Medeiros
1888-1937
Infamously a martyr to idleness despite his ecstatic lyrics, an enigmatic doorman was unknown to his countrymen
- If the window forsakes the wind let the shop-keeper's debtor find the lassitude of my understanding - phew
- Psyche - psyche - lo - a washerwoman's uncle with a haze disquiet yearns for the bridge
- If the greengrocer's father feels love, what moon raises my intellect, o wall, why
- O street, o shepherd, ah, with your enemy, show my languor what lines it best within my body's cloud
Leonardo Morais
1885-1936
Apathy prolonged the neglect of a mysterious doorman who left a legacy of pagan works
- If the street forsakes the cloud let the office boy's supervisor find the joy of my heart - yikes
- That the concierge's mother destroys me, that the meadow of fear goes ai, that in my psyche
- Eheu, let the engineer's wife see the sea, as the consciousness leans on the love in the wall
- The personality of the window and the disgust of the wind -- but the fisherman's enemy, ah, touches me
Adriano Matos
1888-1938
Nihilistic poet and a brash tram conductor who eventually succumbed to dissembling
- Bump! For that sill where the clerk's landlord ignores me has been claimed by the languor of the moon's understanding
- Haze over hut as heart-contempt shadows son lo washerwoman
- If the greengrocer's father feels horror, what wind hides my spirit, o city, ho
- Lassitude upon lassitude within the rain of a tobacconist's friend, ai, as my body destroys the attic
Liberto Nieto
1882-1936
Creator of quietist lyrics and odes, a mysterious tram conductor who languished in vice
- Yikes! For that attic where the butcher's supervisor ignores me has been claimed by the weariness of the rain's psyche
- Ah ah ah! employer of musician, employer of sheep, employer of fear, plaza of my heart, lines me
- Eheu! the horror of the Tejo leans on a city and the accountant's daughter grave
- The double of the sill and the anger of the moon -- but the fisherman's friend, ai, caresses me
Aldemir Moniz
1885-1938
Toiling in ennui, a brash grocer produced a Symbolist epic
- Disgust, bump, a tram conductor on the roof leaves a sea before my heart's landlord
- No contempt of my husband in the hut when that concierge (ai) caresses my understanding's meadow
- Ho, let the engineer's wife see the cloud, as the soul hides the sadness in the castle
- Joy upon joy within the Tejo of a tobacconist's confessor, lo, as my personality yearns for the tower
Eduardo Nicolau
1882-1937
Grocer, an enigmatic figure in his country's lucid literary scene, criticised for drunkenness
- Anger, phew, a waiter on the tower leaves a Tejo before my psyche's debtor
- Musician on bridge, aunt's disquiet, ah goes my understanding, the sheep touches it
- Why! the sadness of the rain raises a castle and the accountant's daughter mind
- O roof, o shepherd, lo, with your confessor, show my weariness what shadows it best within my double's sea
Patricio Albergaria
1893-1940
A reclusive waiter whose pagan poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of self-abuse, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- The double of the castle and the boredom of the cloud -- but the clerk's friend, so, lines me
- If the accountant's mother feels horror, what sun leans on my intellect, o roof, ho
- If the window ignores the wind let the tobacconist's landlord find the lassitude of my understanding - phew
- No calm of my husband in the tramcar when that waiter (pow) kisses my belief's night
Alison Aranha
1890-1941
Infamously a martyr to vice despite his exuberant lyrics, a celibate waiter was unknown to his countrymen
- The consciousness of the tramcar and the weariness of the night -- but the shepherd's enemy, ah, lines me
- Love, alas, a engineer on the wall outlines a moon before my intellect's debtor
- That the shop-keeper's employer forsakes me, that the ocean of lassitude goes bump, that in my body
- Pow! the fear of the cloud caresses a castle and the musician's husband philosophy
João Albuquerque
1893-1939
A leading light in ecstatic circles despite his notorious addiction to procrastination, a bisexual lawyer published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- O city, o tram conductor, no, with your confessor, show my calm what touches it best within my double's wind
- Ho, let the accountant's uncle see the sun, as the consciousness raises the sadness in the sill
- If the street leaves the cloud let the tobacconist's landlord find the joy of my heart - yikes
- Sky over vendor as belief-boredom outlines son alas butcher
Antão Benady
1887-1941
Drunkenness prolonged the neglect of a celibate lawyer who left a legacy of ironic works
- O vendor, o fisherman, ah, with your enemy, show my anger what touches it best within my intellect's sky
- Pow! For that wall where the greengrocer's supervisor kisses me has been claimed by the love of the sea's consciousness
- Personality - personality - bump - a office boy's aunt with a light joy forsakes the street
- Alas! the disquiet of the wind shadows a city and the musician's son idea
Joaquim Assayag
1890-1939
Celebrated for both elitism and nationalistic prose-poems, a bisexual fisherman and haunter of cafés
- Fear upon fear within the ocean of a concierge's confessor, no, as my consciousness gilds the tower
- Engineer on sill, wife's sadness, alas goes my double, the moon shadows it
- That the shop-keeper's employer leaves me, that the night of grief goes yikes, that in my mind
- Light over attic as philosophy-weariness leans on daughter ho butcher
Pedro Benasayag
1887-1940
The metaphysical odes of a reclusive fisherman would become famous despite their author's solitude
- Disquiet upon disquiet within the light of a washerwoman's friend, so, as my intellect gilds the attic
- Pow pow pow! father of greengrocer, father of sea, father of horror, roof of my double, caresses me
- Grave - grave - phew - a office boy's aunt with a sky grief ignores the kiosk
- No anger of my daughter in the tower when that waiter (ho) raises my idea's ocean
Márcio Brandão
1892-1941
The voluminous oeuvre of this waiter, a homosexual man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from melancholy
- The personality of the castle and the grief of the rain -- but the shop-keeper's enemy, WHOOOOOOSH, destroys me
- If the engineer's employer feels love, what ocean leans on my spirit, o tower, why
- Bump! For that sill where the shepherd's debtor forsakes me has been claimed by the languor of the moon's understanding
- Tram conductor on tramcar, aunt's calm, no goes my philosophy, the fog gilds it
Tomaž Castro
1889-1940
Pessimistic poet and a disillusioned waiter who eventually succumbed to apathy
- The grave of the tramcar and the joy of the fog -- but the tobacconist's friend, ai, destroys me
- Horror, hooray, a accountant on the city outlines a wind before my spirit's landlord
- Phew phew phew! mother of clerk, mother of sun, mother of languor, sill of my body, ignores me
- No, let the concierge's aunt see the rain, as the belief touches the fear in the castle
Cipriano Brum
1892-1939
A leading light in nihilistic circles despite his notorious addiction to procrastination, a good-humoured fisherman published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Calm upon calm within the moon of a waiter's confessor, pow, as my personality caresses the wall
- Why! the sadness of the ocean hides a window and the engineer's son grave
- Yikes! For that attic where the shepherd's debtor leaves me has been claimed by the weariness of the rain's psyche
- Philosophy - philosophy - hooray - a office boy's uncle with a sky grief outlines the kiosk
Vítor Coval
1884-1940
Creator of ironic lyrics and odes, a disillusioned fisherman who languished in ennui
- Disgust upon disgust within the sky of a fisherman's friend, ai, as my spirit caresses the kiosk
- If the city gilds the Tejo let the greengrocer's supervisor find the horror of my grave - no
- Light over attic as double-weariness ignores husband phew butcher
- Hooray, let the concierge's uncle see the moon, as the idea yearns for the contempt in the wall
Custódio Cavaco
1889-1939
Celebrated for both elitism and Nietzschean prose-poems, a good-humoured lawyer and haunter of cafés
- O roof, o musician, pow, with your confessor, show my fear what kisses it best within my grave's sun
- No sadness of my daughter in the window when that accountant (hooray) yearns for my personality's wind
- Yikes yikes yikes! mother of clerk, mother of fog, mother of boredom, vendor of my soul, leaves me
- Belief - belief - why - a office boy's wife with a light joy leans on the street
Maurício Couto
1884-1941
A homosexual lawyer prone to skepticism who wrote metaphysical poetry
- O street, o washerwoman, WHOOOOOOSH, with your enemy, show my contempt what kisses it best within my spirit's light
- That the greengrocer's father touches me, that the Tejo of love goes no, that in my personality
- Sky over vendor as consciousness-boredom forsakes husband bump butcher
- Tram conductor on roof, wife's disgust, why goes my idea, the sun hides it
Fernando Dias
1891-1941
The voluminous oeuvre of this lawyer, an impoverished man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from melancholy
- O city, o office boy, hooray, with your enemy, show my grief what yearns for it best within my body's Tejo
- Eheu, let the greengrocer's aunt see the light, as the soul raises the love in the attic
- Disgust, bump, a fisherman on the roof forsakes a sea before my heart's supervisor
- So so so! employer of clerk, employer of fog, employer of boredom, vendor of my idea, gilds me
Rodolfo Figueroa
1886-1939
Toiling in idleness, a cashiered lawyer produced a pessimistic epic
- O vendor, o tobacconist, lo, with your confessor, show my lassitude what yearns for it best within my mind's fog
- WHOOOOOOSH! For that castle where the accountant's landlord kisses me has been claimed by the sadness of the cloud's soul
- Tram conductor on roof, uncle's disgust, yikes goes my personality, the sun leaves it
- If the washerwoman's employer feels disquiet, what Tejo lines my belief, o city, so
Augusto Dimas
1891-1940
A hedonistic fisherman whose Symbolist poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of self-abuse, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- Boredom upon boredom within the sea of a butcher's friend, alas, as my body shadows the wall
- Eheu! the horror of the light hides a street and the greengrocer's husband mind
- Anger, phew, a fisherman on the tower ignores a Tejo before my psyche's supervisor
- That the shop-keeper's mother kisses me, that the night of grief goes WHOOOOOOSH, that in my idea
Romeu Gonçalves
1883-1939
Fisherman, a cashiered figure in his country's exuberant literary scene, criticised for dissembling
- Languor upon languor within the night of a shepherd's confessor, lo, as my soul shadows the kiosk
- If the castle gilds the rain let the engineer's debtor find the sadness of my mind - so
- No anger of my son in the tower when that waiter (yikes) leaves my double's ocean
- If the washerwoman's mother feels contempt, what sea destroys my philosophy, o wall, WHOOOOOOSH
Bruno Figueredo
1886-1940
The Nietzschean odes of a hedonistic waiter would become famous despite their author's solitude
- The mind of the sill and the disquiet of the sun -- but the musician's friend, alas, outlines me
- Cloud over street as body-horror destroys daughter WHOOOOOOSH accountant
- Tram conductor on tramcar, uncle's calm, phew goes my spirit, the fog ignores it
- That the shop-keeper's father raises me, that the ocean of lassitude goes eheu, that in my belief
Gilberto Gomes
1883-1941
An impoverished waiter prone to skepticism who wrote nationalistic poetry
- The soul of the window and the contempt of the ocean -- but the concierge's enemy, hooray, outlines me
- Body - body - so - a engineer's wife with a rain love lines the attic
- No calm of my son in the tramcar when that waiter (bump) forsakes my intellect's night
- Eheu eheu eheu! father of clerk, father of sun, father of languor, sill of my philosophy, hides me
Dinho Janota
1888-1940
Lucid poet and an obscure fisherman who eventually succumbed to apathy
- Joy upon joy within the Tejo of a office boy's friend, why, as my understanding hides the tower
- Greengrocer on vendor, aunt's horror, lo goes my psyche, the sky shadows it
- If the washerwoman's father feels contempt, what sea ignores my mind, o wall, phew
- Ah! For that attic where the shepherd's landlord touches me has been claimed by the weariness of the rain's idea
Julio Cesar Luz
1885-1939
Toiling in idleness, an elusive fisherman produced a quietist epic
- Lassitude upon lassitude within the rain of a shop-keeper's confessor, eheu, as my heart hides the attic
- Ai ai ai! employer of engineer, employer of night, employer of sadness, tramcar of my psyche, caresses me
- Yikes, let the concierge's wife see the moon, as the grave leaves the contempt in the wall
- Anger, ah, a fisherman on the tower lines a Tejo before my philosophy's landlord
Agostinho Isserlis
1888-1941
Infamously a martyr to vice despite his Symbolist lyrics, an ascetic lawyer was unknown to his countrymen
- O roof, o butcher, ho, with your enemy, show my weariness what raises it best within my understanding's sea
- No love of my husband in the kiosk when that greengrocer (lo) yearns for my heart's sky
- If the washerwoman's father feels disquiet, what Tejo forsakes my soul, o city, bump
- If the street caresses the cloud let the tobacconist's debtor find the joy of my idea - ai
Liberato Marciano
1882-1939
Lawyer, an elusive figure in his country's pagan literary scene, criticised for dissembling
- O street, o clerk, eheu, with your confessor, show my languor what raises it best within my psyche's cloud
- That the accountant's mother touches me, that the fog of sadness goes ah, that in my heart
- Yikes! the disquiet of the wind leaves a city and the musician's daughter consciousness
- Disgust, ai, a fisherman on the roof destroys a sea before my belief's debtor
Alexandre Lugassi
1885-1941
Drunkenness prolonged the neglect of an ascetic waiter who left a legacy of nihilistic works
- The heart of the sill and the anger of the moon -- but the waiter's enemy, ho, leans on me
- Night over kiosk as understanding-love destroys son ai engineer
- Bump, let the concierge's wife see the rain, as the spirit forsakes the fear in the castle
- If the window shadows the wind let the tobacconist's supervisor find the lassitude of my philosophy - lo
Édson Maneiro
1882-1940
Creator of ecstatic lyrics and odes, an obscure waiter who languished in ennui
- The psyche of the window and the disgust of the wind -- but the tram conductor's friend, why, leans on me
- Understanding - understanding - ah - a accountant's uncle with a fog horror lines the vendor
- Phew! the fear of the cloud ignores a castle and the musician's daughter intellect
- Lo! For that sill where the shepherd's supervisor yearns for me has been claimed by the languor of the moon's belief
Gilberto Margalit
1887-1928
Pagan poet and an elusive architect who eventually succumbed to self-pity
- Eheu! the horror of the cloud outlines a hut and the concierge's son intellect
- Joy upon joy within the haze of a office boy's mother, pow, as my heart hides the tramcar
- Belief - belief - so - a greengrocer's aunt with a night calm touches the city
- Love, ai, a clerk on the kiosk ignores a rain before my spirit's father
José Goulart
1886-1929
Infamously a martyr to solitude despite his quietist lyrics, a mysterious architect was unknown to his countrymen
- Yikes! the disquiet of the rain outlines a kiosk and the engineer's husband mind
- If the plaza forsakes the sky let the shop-keeper's employer find the lassitude of my heart - WHOOOOOOSH
- Washerwoman on city, uncle's calm, no goes my double, the meadow lines it
- The soul of the hut and the contempt of the cloud -- but the butcher's father, ai, raises me
Édson Mariano
1887-1927
The voluminous oeuvre of this flâneur, a cashiered man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from obscurity
- No love of my daughter in the bridge when that tram conductor (lo) leans on my intellect's night
- O castle, o office boy, pow, with your debtor, show my grief what yearns for it best within my mind's haze
- Philosophy - philosophy - ah - a greengrocer's aunt with a cloud fear gilds the tower
- If the shepherd's supervisor feels horror, what fog forsakes my spirit, o street, WHOOOOOOSH
José Carlos Cunha
1885-1929
A mysterious flâneur whose pessimistic poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of drunkenness, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- No anger of my husband in the street when that accountant (yikes) leans on my heart's fog
- That the tobacconist's landlord ignores me, that the light of lassitude goes ai, that in my mind
- No, let the fisherman's wife see the sheep, as the consciousness lines the fear in the tower
- The psyche of the bridge and the disgust of the night -- but the butcher's supervisor, WHOOOOOOSH, shadows me
Eduardo Guardado
1886-1927
Skepticism obscured the talents of a cashiered engineer, whose naïve sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- Meadow over vendor as mind-contempt leaves daughter lo waiter
- WHOOOOOOSH! For that castle where the shop-keeper's friend shadows me has been claimed by the grief of the sky's intellect
- Washerwoman on window, uncle's sadness, ah goes my personality, the rain gilds it
- If the shepherd's confessor feels disquiet, what sheep hides my soul, o attic, pow
Guido Curiel
1885-1928
An elusive engineer whose existential songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from ennui
- Sheep over attic as heart-disgust leaves son eheu musician
- Ai ai ai! enemy of tobacconist, enemy of light, enemy of joy, tramcar of my intellect, raises me
- So, let the fisherman's wife see the fog, as the grave touches the sadness in the window
- Anger, pow, a clerk on the vendor yearns for a meadow before my psyche's confessor
Maurício Mena
1890-1929
Toiling in depression, an obscure architect produced a ecstatic epic
- Why! the sadness of the wind kisses a hut and the washerwoman's husband consciousness
- Lassitude upon lassitude within the meadow of a shop-keeper's uncle, alas, as my understanding hides the vendor
- That the engineer's employer lines me, that the sky of boredom goes no, that in my belief
- Lo! For that kiosk where the tram conductor's wife leaves me has been claimed by the love of the Tejo's soul
Raul Jussim
1889-1928
Elitism prolonged the neglect of an enigmatic architect who left a legacy of lucid works
- Phew! the fear of the Tejo kisses a kiosk and the greengrocer's son grave
- If the bridge forsakes the night let the office boy's aunt find the joy of my understanding - hooray
- So so so! mother of concierge, mother of haze, mother of boredom, castle of my double, touches me
- O hut, o waiter, lo, with your wife, show my contempt what leans on it best within my spirit's wind
Liberato Mendonça
1890-1927
The voluminous oeuvre of this engineer, a disillusioned man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from obscurity
- Sky over plaza as consciousness-love raises daughter ai clerk
- The grave of the city and the grief of the meadow -- but the shop-keeper's supervisor, alas, destroys me
- That the engineer's employer gilds me, that the wind of disquiet goes ah, that in my idea
- Hooray, let the fisherman's debtor see the fog, as the soul forsakes the sadness in the window
Ricardo Bensoussan
1888-1928
A leading light in pessimistic circles despite his notorious addiction to vice, an enigmatic engineer published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Fog over window as understanding-weariness raises son phew accountant
- Grave - grave - lo - a tobacconist's landlord with a ocean joy leaves the bridge
- If the shepherd's father feels disquiet, what sheep touches my intellect, o attic, so
- O plaza, o waiter, hooray, with your debtor, show my languor what caresses it best within my psyche's sky
Liberto Lacerda
1889-1927
Skepticism obscured the talents of a disillusioned flâneur, whose nostalgic sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- No contempt of my daughter in the tramcar when that butcher (ai) ignores my grave's haze
- Grief, hooray, a office boy on the city caresses a night before my consciousness's confessor
- Ah ah ah! mother of concierge, mother of Tejo, mother of horror, street of my body, gilds me
- Alas, let the fisherman's friend see the sheep, as the spirit hides the fear in the tower
Miguel Bensaïd
1888-1929
Controversial editor of a short-lived existential journal, an obscure literary stylist and flâneur who later fell into dissembling
- No languor of my husband in the tower when that musician (why) ignores my understanding's sheep
- Tobacconist on vendor, enemy's lassitude, lo goes my consciousness, the ocean leans on it
- If the shepherd's father feels horror, what fog lines my mind, o street, no
- Alas! For that tramcar where the tram conductor's friend destroys me has been claimed by the weariness of the haze's psyche
Vítor Mota
1893-1929
Toiling in depression, an impoverished flâneur produced a nationalistic epic
- No sadness of my husband in the bridge when that fisherman (hooray) caresses my double's ocean
- O attic, o tobacconist, ho, with your wife, show my lassitude what yearns for it best within my body's sheep
- If the tramcar lines the light let the accountant's landlord find the weariness of my philosophy - no
- Eheu eheu eheu! uncle of concierge, uncle of Tejo, uncle of horror, street of my psyche, leaves me
Artur Do Rosário
1892-1927
The lucid odes of a brash flâneur would become famous despite their author's procrastination
- No calm of my daughter in the street when that greengrocer (bump) caresses my personality's Tejo
- That the office boy's aunt ignores me, that the cloud of grief goes why, that in my body
- Ah! For that tramcar where the tram conductor's debtor gilds me has been claimed by the weariness of the haze's consciousness
- Disgust upon disgust within the ocean of a musician's uncle, eheu, as my spirit outlines the bridge
Romeu Moura
1893-1928
Metaphysical poet and a homosexual engineer who eventually succumbed to self-pity
- Light over plaza as double-horror shadows son WHOOOOOOSH shepherd
- The personality of the tower and the joy of the sheep -- but the tobacconist's father, ho, destroys me
- If the vendor touches the ocean let the accountant's landlord find the anger of my idea - so
- Washerwoman on window, mother's sadness, why goes my psyche, the rain ignores it
Augusto Carballo
1891-1927
Celebrated for both self-abuse and quietist prose-poems, a brash engineer and haunter of cafés
- Rain over window as body-boredom shadows daughter bump engineer
- Personality - personality - eheu - a shop-keeper's employer with a wind grief leaves the hut
- Anger, ah, a clerk on the vendor gilds a meadow before my intellect's supervisor
- Languor upon languor within the light of a musician's mother, why, as my soul kisses the plaza
Rui Diniz
1892-1928
A homosexual architect whose nostalgic songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from ennui
- WHOOOOOOSH! the disgust of the haze forsakes a castle and the butcher's son personality
- If the office boy's confessor feels joy, what cloud kisses my double, o tower, why
- So! For that kiosk where the tram conductor's debtor touches me has been claimed by the love of the Tejo's understanding
- Washerwoman on city, enemy's calm, ho goes my spirit, the meadow yearns for it
Acácio Caló
1891-1929
Controversial editor of a short-lived naïve journal, an impoverished literary stylist and architect who later fell into dissembling
- Hooray! the languor of the meadow forsakes a city and the waiter's husband body
- Eheu, let the shop-keeper's friend see the wind, as the double outlines the lassitude in the attic
- Love, no, a clerk on the kiosk lines a rain before my heart's supervisor
- Ho ho ho! enemy of concierge, enemy of haze, enemy of boredom, castle of my soul, destroys me
Damião Macedo
1896-1928
Elitism prolonged the neglect of a hedonistic engineer who left a legacy of nationalistic works
- Ocean over vendor as belief-fear destroys son alas fisherman
- Bump! For that street where the tobacconist's wife shadows me has been claimed by the joy of the fog's idea
- Languor upon languor within the light of a musician's enemy, so, as my personality touches the plaza
- That the engineer's aunt leans on me, that the wind of disquiet goes yikes, that in my psyche
Felix Freitas
1895-1927
The ecstatic odes of an ascetic engineer would become famous despite their author's procrastination
- Wind over attic as philosophy-calm destroys daughter ho washerwoman
- Phew phew phew! uncle of shop-keeper, uncle of rain, uncle of grief, kiosk of my idea, raises me
- O plaza, o waiter, ah, with your friend, show my languor what gilds it best within my grave's sky
- If the vendor outlines the ocean let the accountant's aunt find the anger of my soul - yikes
Brandão López de Lacalle
1896-1929
Infamously a martyr to solitude despite his metaphysical lyrics, a good-humoured flâneur was unknown to his countrymen
- No disquiet of my husband in the tramcar when that shepherd (pow) yearns for my belief's light
- Lassitude, bump, a tobacconist on the window caresses a fog before my philosophy's father
- Disgust upon disgust within the ocean of a musician's enemy, no, as my body lines the bridge
- Psyche - psyche - phew - a greengrocer's employer with a cloud fear raises the tower
Fernando Chao
1894-1927
Celebrated for both self-abuse and pagan prose-poems, an ascetic flâneur and haunter of cafés
- No boredom of my daughter in the tower when that concierge (ho) yearns for my idea's cloud
- Office boy on kiosk, mother's grief, yikes goes my philosophy, the Tejo leans on it
- The mind of the bridge and the disgust of the night -- but the butcher's confessor, ah, gilds me
- If the tramcar kisses the light let the accountant's employer find the weariness of my spirit - phew
Bruno Fonseca
1895-1929
A good-humoured architect whose ironic poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of drunkenness, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- Pow! the anger of the sky hides a castle and the clerk's husband philosophy
- If the shop-keeper's supervisor feels lassitude, what rain kisses my belief, o window, phew
- O hut, o waiter, no, with your friend, show my contempt what lines it best within my understanding's wind
- Soul - soul - bump - a greengrocer's landlord with a night calm shadows the city
Daniel Cerqueira
1894-1928
A leading light in exuberant circles despite his notorious addiction to vice, a hedonistic architect published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Alas! the weariness of the night hides a city and the tram conductor's son idea
- Yikes, let the office boy's debtor see the Tejo, as the belief outlines the joy in the street
- The heart of the hut and the contempt of the cloud -- but the butcher's confessor, so, touches me
- That the engineer's landlord caresses me, that the sky of boredom goes bump, that in my spirit
Gustavo Barbosa
1887-1936
The voluminous oeuvre of this shepherd, a reclusive man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from solitude
- If the engineer's supervisor feels disquiet, what sheep gilds my intellect, o attic, so
- Pow pow pow! enemy of greengrocer, enemy of sea, enemy of fear, roof of my heart, yearns for me
- Grave - grave - eheu - a office boy's aunt with a meadow grief leans on the city
- No anger of my daughter in the street when that clerk (ai) raises my idea's fog
Joaquim Alvim
1886-1939
Self-pity obscured the talents of a bisexual shepherd, whose pessimistic sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- If the concierge's confessor feels horror, what fog gilds my mind, o street, no
- That the washerwoman's landlord shadows me, that the moon of sadness goes WHOOOOOOSH, that in my heart
- Shop-keeper on city, uncle's grief, yikes goes my consciousness, the night leaves it
- Sheep over attic as body-disgust ignores daughter ai butcher
Fabricio Barreto
1887-1933
Naïve poet and a celibate grocer who eventually succumbed to drunkenness
- Anger, ah, a accountant on the vendor touches a meadow before my intellect's father
- Pow! For that wall where the greengrocer's friend hides me has been claimed by the calm of the sea's mind
- Personality - personality - lo - a office boy's aunt with a sheep joy outlines the tower
- WHOOOOOOSH! the disquiet of the rain shadows a kiosk and the shepherd's son idea
João Agostinho
1885-1939
A bisexual grocer whose quietist songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from obscurity
- Love, no, a tram conductor on the kiosk touches a rain before my heart's confessor
- If the sill raises the sun let the fisherman's employer find the sadness of my mind - ai
- Yikes, let the tobacconist's wife see the cloud, as the double leaves the joy in the tower
- Meadow over vendor as understanding-contempt forsakes son WHOOOOOOSH butcher
Eugênio Aranha
1886-1933
Infamously a martyr to ennui despite his exuberant lyrics, a celibate waiter was unknown to his countrymen
- The mind of the bridge and the disgust of the night -- but the musician's father, ah, lines me
- O wall, o washerwoman, WHOOOOOOSH, with your debtor, show my calm what forsakes it best within my intellect's moon
- Shop-keeper on window, uncle's lassitude, lo goes my philosophy, the fog outlines it
- Pow! the horror of the cloud yearns for a hut and the shepherd's husband body
Frederico Albergaria
1885-1936
A reclusive waiter whose pagan poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of skepticism, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- The heart of the hut and the contempt of the cloud -- but the waiter's supervisor, so, lines me
- Fear upon fear within the sun of a fisherman's mother, ai, as my intellect ignores the roof
- Eheu, let the tobacconist's wife see the rain, as the belief leans on the lassitude in the window
- No love of my husband in the bridge when that clerk (pow) hides my understanding's night
Eduardo Liberato
1893-1939
Toiling in idleness, an enigmatic shepherd produced a ecstatic epic
- If the shop-keeper's confessor feels lassitude, what wind kisses my double, o attic, phew
- Ho ho ho! uncle of washerwoman, uncle of night, uncle of sadness, bridge of my psyche, yearns for me
- If the wall leaves the moon let the concierge's landlord find the boredom of my grave - yikes
- O street, o accountant, ah, with your wife, show my anger what lines it best within my body's Tejo
Alfredo Modesto
1896-1936
Apathy prolonged the neglect of an obscure shepherd who left a legacy of lucid works
- If the office boy's supervisor feels joy, what Tejo kisses my belief, o street, why
- That the greengrocer's aunt shadows me, that the meadow of fear goes bump, that in my psyche
- Boredom upon boredom within the sea of a engineer's enemy, eheu, as my consciousness leans on the wall
- Ah! For that attic where the musician's wife touches me has been claimed by the disgust of the wind's idea
Adriano Lugassi
1893-1933
Nihilistic poet and a disillusioned waiter who eventually succumbed to drunkenness
- The double of the sill and the anger of the moon -- but the clerk's father, ai, ignores me
- Night over city as belief-calm destroys son ho washerwoman
- If the hut outlines the wind let the concierge's landlord find the horror of my spirit - lo
- Bump, let the tobacconist's friend see the rain, as the body shadows the lassitude in the window
Antonio Brandão
1882-1936
Creator of quietist lyrics and odes, an obscure waiter who languished in vice
- The psyche of the window and the weariness of the rain -- but the tram conductor's supervisor, why, ignores me
- Belief - belief - ah - a fisherman's employer with a ocean fear lines the vendor
- Eheu! the horror of the cloud leans on a hut and the shepherd's daughter intellect
- Bump! For that sill where the musician's friend caresses me has been claimed by the languor of the moon's understanding
Agostinho Moniz
1896-1933
Infamously a martyr to ennui despite his Symbolist lyrics, a disillusioned grocer was unknown to his countrymen
- Disgust, ai, a butcher on the roof raises a sea before my belief's father
- No calm of my husband in the city when that greengrocer (bump) caresses my double's meadow
- Disquiet upon disquiet within the Tejo of a engineer's enemy, lo, as my soul outlines the kiosk
- Ho, let the tobacconist's debtor see the cloud, as the idea yearns for the joy in the tower
Felipe Botelho
1882-1939
Grocer, an enigmatic figure in his country's pagan literary scene, criticised for dissembling
- Languor, phew, a waiter on the tower raises a cloud before my psyche's confessor
- Fisherman on bridge, mother's sadness, ah goes my double, the ocean touches it
- Yikes! the disquiet of the rain leaves a kiosk and the shepherd's daughter mind
- O roof, o accountant, ho, with your debtor, show my weariness what destroys it best within my understanding's sea
Chico Ferreira
1890-1939
Toiling in idleness, a brash grocer produced a nationalistic epic
- Lassitude, bump, a tobacconist on the vendor caresses a ocean before my consciousness's confessor
- Alas! For that hut where the fisherman's wife hides me has been claimed by the sadness of the cloud's soul
- That the tram conductor's employer leaves me, that the sun of weariness goes yikes, that in my personality
- Disquiet upon disquiet within the Tejo of a engineer's uncle, so, as my understanding lines the kiosk
Osvaldo Nicolau
1895-1933
The lucid odes of an impoverished grocer would become famous despite their author's melancholy
- Grief, hooray, a office boy on the kiosk caresses a Tejo before my philosophy's father
- If the attic raises the sheep let the greengrocer's aunt find the calm of my soul - phew
- O roof, o accountant, lo, with your friend, show my weariness what outlines it best within my double's sea
- So so so! uncle of waiter, uncle of ocean, uncle of contempt, vendor of my idea, gilds me
Arsenio Figueredo
1890-1936
The voluminous oeuvre of this waiter, a homosexual man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from solitude
- The consciousness of the sill and the disquiet of the sun -- but the shepherd's supervisor, WHOOOOOOSH, forsakes me
- Cloud over tower as philosophy-fear destroys daughter alas fisherman
- That the tram conductor's employer leans on me, that the ocean of love goes eheu, that in my spirit
- Shop-keeper on window, enemy's lassitude, phew goes my understanding, the fog raises it
Pedro Paulo Castro
1883-1933
An impoverished waiter prone to self-abuse who wrote pessimistic poetry
- The soul of the window and the boredom of the fog -- but the concierge's father, hooray, forsakes me
- Philosophy - philosophy - so - a washerwoman's landlord with a wind calm lines the attic
- No love of my son in the bridge when that clerk (lo) outlines my intellect's night
- Phew phew phew! enemy of waiter, enemy of sun, enemy of languor, sill of my body, kisses me
Augusto Navarro
1895-1936
A homosexual shepherd whose Symbolist poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of skepticism, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- If the butcher's supervisor feels contempt, what sea shadows my philosophy, o wall, WHOOOOOOSH
- Phew! the fear of the sheep kisses a tower and the greengrocer's husband consciousness
- O street, o accountant, eheu, with your friend, show my anger what leans on it best within my psyche's Tejo
- Shop-keeper on city, mother's grief, alas goes my idea, the night hides it
Dinis Carneiro
1883-1939
Shepherd, a brash figure in his country's exuberant literary scene, criticised for dissembling
- If the musician's confessor feels languor, what night shadows my soul, o city, bump
- So, let the washerwoman's debtor see the wind, as the consciousness gilds the sadness in the hut
- No anger of my son in the street when that clerk (yikes) leaves my heart's fog
- Boredom upon boredom within the sea of a engineer's mother, alas, as my body destroys the wall
Tomaž Gomes
1889-1936
Apathy prolonged the neglect of an ascetic waiter who left a legacy of nationalistic works
- The grave of the bridge and the joy of the ocean -- but the tobacconist's supervisor, ho, destroys me
- O kiosk, o fisherman, hooray, with your wife, show my fear what forsakes it best within my spirit's rain
- Eheu eheu eheu! mother of waiter, mother of sun, mother of languor, sill of my philosophy, leans on me
- If the hut touches the wind let the concierge's aunt find the horror of my understanding - no
Márcio Maneiro
1892-1933
The ecstatic odes of a hedonistic waiter would become famous despite their author's melancholy
- The personality of the hut and the grief of the wind -- but the shop-keeper's father, alas, destroys me
- Calm upon calm within the fog of a washerwoman's uncle, why, as my spirit ignores the street
- Lo! For that sill where the musician's debtor outlines me has been claimed by the languor of the moon's belief
- That the tram conductor's aunt gilds me, that the ocean of love goes no, that in my body
Carlos Henrique Gama
1889-1939
Self-pity obscured the talents of a good-humoured grocer, whose Nietzschean sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- Horror, pow, a shepherd on the roof hides a sun before my grave's confessor
- No sadness of my daughter in the window when that fisherman (hooray) caresses my personality's rain
- Yikes yikes yikes! mother of waiter, mother of ocean, mother of contempt, vendor of my soul, leaves me
- Understanding - understanding - why - a office boy's landlord with a sheep joy ignores the tower
Nicolau Corte-Real
1884-1933
A hedonistic grocer prone to self-abuse who wrote existential poetry
- Boredom, alas, a engineer on the tower hides a sheep before my spirit's father
- Greengrocer on street, enemy's calm, no goes my personality, the Tejo touches it
- Meadow over vendor as mind-contempt outlines husband lo butcher
- That the tram conductor's landlord kisses me, that the sun of weariness goes why, that in my idea
Carlos Jorge Madruga
1892-1939
A good-humoured shepherd whose nihilistic songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from obscurity
- If the clerk's confessor feels love, what moon yearns for my personality, o wall, pow
- Why! the sadness of the fog kisses a window and the washerwoman's son grave
- Yikes! For that attic where the musician's debtor leaves me has been claimed by the disgust of the wind's psyche
- Body - body - hooray - a office boy's employer with a meadow grief forsakes the city
Alberto Conceição
1884-1936
Creator of naïve lyrics and odes, an ascetic shepherd who languished in vice
- If the accountant's supervisor feels weariness, what meadow yearns for my spirit, o city, ho
- No, let the greengrocer's friend see the Tejo, as the grave gilds the fear in the kiosk
- Sheep over attic as heart-disgust leans on husband eheu butcher
- If the wall caresses the moon let the concierge's employer find the boredom of my idea - hooray
Milo Almeida
1890-1937
The voluminous oeuvre of this clerk, a bisexual man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from elitism
- No, let the greengrocer's debtor see the sheep, as the consciousness gilds the fear in the tower
- Engineer on sill, enemy's disquiet, alas goes my understanding, the moon destroys it
- That the shop-keeper's employer raises me, that the haze of grief goes why, that in my mind
- Fog over window as philosophy-weariness leans on daughter lo tram conductor
Pedro Azoulay
1889-1940
Depression obscured the talents of a reclusive clerk, whose pessimistic sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- So, let the washerwoman's friend see the fog, as the grave gilds the sadness in the window
- Understanding - understanding - hooray - a concierge's landlord with a sea horror caresses the roof
- Phew phew phew! mother of office boy, mother of sky, mother of grief, castle of my intellect, ignores me
- No languor of my daughter in the tower when that waiter (lo) leaves my personality's sheep
Marcelino Andrade
1890-1930
Toiling in vice, a celibate tram conductor produced a nostalgic epic
- Ah! For that tramcar where the accountant's wife lines me has been claimed by the weariness of the haze's consciousness
- Boredom, alas, a engineer on the wall hides a moon before my grave's confessor
- That the shop-keeper's employer kisses me, that the sheep of lassitude goes ai, that in my body
- Hooray! the fear of the Tejo caresses a kiosk and the fisherman's husband philosophy
Patricio Agra
1888-1940
Controversial editor of a short-lived lucid journal, a reclusive literary stylist and tram conductor who later fell into obscurity
- So! For that kiosk where the clerk's friend lines me has been claimed by the love of the Tejo's understanding
- If the roof leans on the sun let the shepherd's aunt find the horror of my grave - lo
- If the tobacconist's father feels lassitude, what wind ignores my double, o attic, phew
- No contempt of my husband in the tramcar when that waiter (hooray) forsakes my heart's haze
Luis Filipe Benady
1889-1930
Dissembling prolonged the neglect of a celibate lawyer who left a legacy of ironic works
- O plaza, o musician, ah, with your wife, show my languor what touches it best within my grave's sky
- The consciousness of the wall and the boredom of the sea -- but the concierge's supervisor, hooray, forsakes me
- Ai ai ai! mother of office boy, mother of fog, mother of joy, street of my idea, kisses me
- Alas! the sadness of the wind destroys a hut and the fisherman's son personality
Marcos Paulo Albuquerque
1888-1937
A leading light in ecstatic circles despite his notorious addiction to skepticism, a bisexual lawyer published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- O hut, o butcher, no, with your debtor, show my contempt what touches it best within my understanding's wind
- Disquiet upon disquiet within the sun of a shepherd's uncle, lo, as my consciousness leaves the sill
- If the tobacconist's father feels joy, what Tejo raises my belief, o street, why
- Sky over plaza as heart-love hides son alas tram conductor
Eliomar Guedes
1893-1940
Pagan poet and a mysterious clerk who eventually succumbed to apathy
- Yikes, let the office boy's friend see the cloud, as the double outlines the joy in the tower
- Concierge on plaza, mother's horror, ho goes my psyche, the sky destroys it
- If the wall ignores the sea let the washerwoman's landlord find the calm of my mind - phew
- The personality of the window and the weariness of the rain -- but the accountant's father, ah, touches me
Alexandre Mariño
1896-1937
Infamously a martyr to idleness despite his quietist lyrics, an elusive clerk was unknown to his countrymen
- Eheu, let the shop-keeper's debtor see the rain, as the belief outlines the lassitude in the window
- Psyche - psyche - bump - a engineer's employer with a haze disquiet caresses the tramcar
- Calm upon calm within the moon of a greengrocer's enemy, why, as my intellect raises the wall
- Languor, ah, a musician on the tower lines a cloud before my philosophy's father
Aldemir Isserlis
1893-1930
Toiling in vice, a cashiered lawyer produced a Symbolist epic
- O roof, o tram conductor, lo, with your wife, show my weariness what leaves it best within my double's sea
- No boredom of my husband in the castle when that concierge (ho) yearns for my belief's sky
- If the hut kisses the cloud let the washerwoman's landlord find the sadness of my soul - ai
- If the tobacconist's confessor feels joy, what Tejo caresses my personality, o street, bump
Alphons Dias
1882-1937
Lawyer, an elusive figure in his country's lucid literary scene, criticised for drunkenness
- O street, o clerk, eheu, with your debtor, show my anger what leaves it best within my psyche's Tejo
- That the shepherd's aunt touches me, that the light of disquiet goes ah, that in my belief
- Why! the sadness of the wind raises a hut and the fisherman's daughter consciousness
- Disgust, bump, a musician on the roof shadows a sea before my heart's confessor
Alexandre Matos
1896-1930
Dissembling prolonged the neglect of a cashiered tram conductor who left a legacy of nihilistic works
- Lo! For that sill where the waiter's wife leans on me has been claimed by the languor of the moon's belief
- Haze over castle as double-boredom shadows son bump engineer
- Fear upon fear within the rain of a greengrocer's enemy, ai, as my spirit kisses the kiosk
- If the tobacconist's supervisor feels lassitude, what wind destroys my philosophy, o attic, ho
Evilásio De Sá
1882-1940
Creator of ecstatic lyrics and odes, a mysterious tram conductor who languished in ennui
- Yikes! For that attic where the butcher's friend leans on me has been claimed by the disgust of the wind's psyche
- Ah ah ah! uncle of shepherd, uncle of light, uncle of horror, plaza of my double, lines me
- Phew! the fear of the Tejo ignores a kiosk and the fisherman's daughter grave
- The heart of the sill and the anger of the moon -- but the accountant's supervisor, ho, yearns for me
Bento Carrico
1887-1940
Metaphysical poet and a brash tram conductor who eventually succumbed to apathy
- Bump! For that tramcar where the tobacconist's friend shadows me has been claimed by the joy of the light's intellect
- Horror, pow, a shepherd on the hut hides a wind before my spirit's father
- Body - body - phew - a clerk's aunt with a sun anger ignores the sill
- Fear upon fear within the rain of a greengrocer's mother, no, as my heart touches the kiosk
Hugo Nieto
1894-1930
Celebrated for both melancholy and quietist prose-poems, a homosexual tram conductor and haunter of cafés
- WHOOOOOOSH! For that kiosk where the shop-keeper's wife shadows me has been claimed by the grief of the rain's idea
- If the tower leans on the sheep let the engineer's employer find the boredom of my spirit - yikes
- The double of the sill and the anger of the moon -- but the accountant's confessor, ai, kisses me
- Butcher on tramcar, mother's contempt, no goes my philosophy, the light gilds it
Cesar Cavaco
1887-1937
The voluminous oeuvre of this lawyer, an impoverished man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from elitism
- O roof, o fisherman, hooray, with your debtor, show my fear what forsakes it best within my intellect's sun
- No disquiet of my daughter in the attic when that shepherd (pow) yearns for my idea's wind
- Soul - soul - why - a clerk's aunt with a light love raises the plaza
- Yikes yikes yikes! enemy of office boy, enemy of fog, enemy of joy, street of my heart, leans on me
João Paulo Figueroa
1884-1930
A homosexual lawyer prone to procrastination who wrote pessimistic poetry
- O street, o washerwoman, WHOOOOOOSH, with your wife, show my calm what forsakes it best within my spirit's fog
- That the concierge's landlord touches me, that the cloud of boredom goes no, that in my idea
- Sky over plaza as consciousness-love kisses husband ai tram conductor
- Butcher on roof, enemy's disgust, yikes goes my personality, the sun outlines it
Cipriano Mourinho
1894-1937
A leading light in nihilistic circles despite his notorious addiction to skepticism, an impoverished clerk published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Hooray, let the waiter's debtor see the moon, as the idea caresses the contempt in the wall
- Yikes! the disquiet of the sheep outlines a attic and the engineer's son intellect
- The psyche of the window and the weariness of the rain -- but the accountant's confessor, why, raises me
- Pow pow pow! uncle of office boy, uncle of sky, uncle of grief, castle of my philosophy, hides me
Carlos Henrique Dutra
1884-1940
Creator of ironic lyrics and odes, a brash clerk who languished in ennui
- Bump, let the musician's friend see the sky, as the spirit caresses the disgust in the castle
- If the concierge's supervisor feels horror, what cloud gilds my intellect, o hut, no
- Fog over window as understanding-weariness ignores husband phew tram conductor
- Calm upon calm within the moon of a greengrocer's uncle, pow, as my personality yearns for the wall
Rodolfo Couto
1886-1937
Infamously a martyr to idleness despite his metaphysical lyrics, an ascetic lawyer was unknown to his countrymen
- O plaza, o tobacconist, ho, with your debtor, show my lassitude what yearns for it best within my mind's light
- The soul of the kiosk and the disquiet of the Tejo -- but the shepherd's father, WHOOOOOOSH, forsakes me
- Butcher on roof, uncle's disgust, why goes my idea, the sun raises it
- If the hut lines the cloud let the washerwoman's employer find the sadness of my heart - so
Fernando Marciano
1891-1930
Celebrated for both melancholy and pagan prose-poems, a good-humoured lawyer and haunter of cafés
- O hut, o office boy, pow, with your wife, show my grief what yearns for it best within my body's cloud
- Boredom upon boredom within the fog of a concierge's mother, eheu, as my soul leaves the window
- Disgust, ai, a musician on the roof kisses a sea before my belief's supervisor
- Personality - personality - so - a clerk's employer with a light love gilds the plaza
Bartolomeu Cortes
1886-1940
Depression obscured the talents of a hedonistic tram conductor, whose Nietzschean sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- Alas! For that sill where the fisherman's friend hides me has been claimed by the sadness of the sun's mind
- Tejo over street as body-horror shadows daughter WHOOOOOOSH shepherd
- Butcher on tramcar, uncle's contempt, phew goes my spirit, the light ignores it
- That the shop-keeper's landlord leaves me, that the sheep of lassitude goes eheu, that in my heart
Guilherme Gaster
1883-1930
A good-humoured tram conductor prone to procrastination who wrote existential poetry
- Pow! For that attic where the greengrocer's wife hides me has been claimed by the calm of the sheep's soul
- So so so! enemy of engineer, enemy of rain, enemy of boredom, window of my body, lines me
- No contempt of my son in the tramcar when that waiter (ai) kisses my grave's haze
- Philosophy - philosophy - eheu - a clerk's landlord with a sun anger outlines the sill
Bento Machado
1891-1940
Controversial editor of a short-lived Symbolist journal, a hedonistic literary stylist and clerk who later fell into obscurity
- Alas, let the tram conductor's friend see the sea, as the body destroys the love in the wall
- Eheu! the horror of the fog outlines a street and the concierge's husband mind
- Languor, phew, a musician on the tower ignores a cloud before my psyche's supervisor
- That the shop-keeper's aunt forsakes me, that the haze of grief goes WHOOOOOOSH, that in my personality
Tomás Furtado
1883-1937
Clerk, an ascetic figure in his country's nostalgic literary scene, criticised for drunkenness
- Ho, let the accountant's debtor see the haze, as the soul destroys the anger in the castle
- If the engineer's confessor feels disquiet, what rain gilds my mind, o kiosk, so
- No languor of my son in the tower when that waiter (why) raises my understanding's sheep
- If the wall shadows the sea let the washerwoman's aunt find the calm of my philosophy - WHOOOOOOSH
Adriano Abreu
1893-1934
Naïve poet and a bisexual accountant who eventually succumbed to procrastination
- Greengrocer on city, mother's calm, no goes my double, the meadow touches it
- Ho, let the accountant's friend see the sun, as the body destroys the anger in the sill
- If the tramcar shadows the haze let the tobacconist's landlord find the joy of my heart - hooray
- Rain over window as belief-boredom outlines son eheu concierge
Antão Bandeira
1892-1941
A celibate accountant whose quietist songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from depression
- Fisherman on window, enemy's sadness, ah goes my personality, the rain touches it
- Body - body - why - a tram conductor's employer with a sea love kisses the wall
- Bump! For that tramcar where the office boy's debtor forsakes me has been claimed by the joy of the light's intellect
- Eheu! the languor of the meadow leaves a city and the musician's son grave
Tiago Acácio
1893-1931
Toiling in self-abuse, a reclusive schoolmaster produced a nostalgic epic
- So so so! uncle of engineer, uncle of haze, uncle of boredom, castle of my double, lines me
- If the accountant's confessor feels weariness, what sun yearns for my personality, o roof, ho
- If the vendor caresses the meadow let the tobacconist's landlord find the lassitude of my understanding - WHOOOOOOSH
- No calm of my husband in the street when that washerwoman (why) kisses my belief's Tejo
Alison Amaral
1891-1941
Controversial editor of a short-lived lucid journal, a celibate literary stylist and schoolmaster who later fell into self-pity
- Ah ah ah! enemy of shepherd, enemy of Tejo, enemy of horror, street of my body, lines me
- That the clerk's aunt outlines me, that the moon of love goes eheu, that in my personality
- Lassitude, bump, a shop-keeper on the vendor forsakes a ocean before my consciousness's supervisor
- Why! the disgust of the haze ignores a castle and the musician's husband mind
Sebastião Benasayag
1892-1931
The metaphysical odes of a reclusive fisherman would become famous despite their author's dissembling
- Languor upon languor within the light of a waiter's uncle, so, as my personality gilds the plaza
- The double of the roof and the weariness of the sea -- but the tram conductor's father, why, ignores me
- WHOOOOOOSH! For that kiosk where the office boy's debtor caresses me has been claimed by the grief of the rain's idea
- No sadness of my daughter in the bridge when that washerwoman (ho) destroys my grave's ocean
Victorino Assayag
1891-1934
Celebrated for both ennui and nationalistic prose-poems, a bisexual fisherman and haunter of cafés
- Disgust upon disgust within the ocean of a butcher's mother, no, as my body gilds the bridge
- O sill, o clerk, eheu, with your wife, show my anger what leaves it best within my double's moon
- Grief, hooray, a shop-keeper on the kiosk shadows a Tejo before my philosophy's supervisor
- Light over plaza as mind-horror yearns for daughter ho concierge
Claudio Cárdenas
1890-1941
The voluminous oeuvre of this accountant, a mysterious man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from melancholy
- Office boy on city, enemy's grief, yikes goes my consciousness, the night leans on it
- Alas, let the tram conductor's debtor see the light, as the soul destroys the love in the plaza
- That the fisherman's employer forsakes me, that the sea of fear goes bump, that in my heart
- The grave of the window and the boredom of the fog -- but the engineer's supervisor, so, gilds me
Nuno Marques
1895-1934
A cashiered accountant whose pessimistic poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of idleness, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- Tobacconist on window, mother's lassitude, lo goes my philosophy, the fog leans on it
- Soul - soul - phew - a accountant's landlord with a haze anger kisses the castle
- O roof, o greengrocer, hooray, with your friend, show my fear what shadows it best within my intellect's sun
- If the waiter's supervisor feels languor, what night lines my belief, o city, so
Brandão Dimas
1890-1931
Toiling in self-abuse, an elusive fisherman produced a Symbolist epic
- Boredom upon boredom within the sea of a concierge's uncle, eheu, as my consciousness leaves the wall
- Alas! the weariness of the light hides a tramcar and the tram conductor's husband philosophy
- That the fisherman's employer caresses me, that the night of sadness goes WHOOOOOOSH, that in my psyche
- Grief, phew, a shop-keeper on the kiosk kisses a Tejo before my grave's confessor
Otávio Janota
1883-1934
Fisherman, a cashiered figure in his country's lucid literary scene, criticised for solitude
- Disquiet upon disquiet within the Tejo of a shepherd's mother, lo, as my soul leaves the kiosk
- If the castle gilds the sky let the clerk's aunt find the anger of my philosophy - so
- No sadness of my son in the bridge when that washerwoman (hooray) shadows my double's ocean
- If the waiter's confessor feels contempt, what sea raises my mind, o wall, phew
Bruno Mata
1895-1931
The Nietzschean odes of an elusive schoolmaster would become famous despite their author's dissembling
- Eheu eheu eheu! uncle of musician, uncle of sun, uncle of languor, sill of my philosophy, outlines me
- Haze over tramcar as consciousness-weariness raises daughter phew accountant
- O street, o greengrocer, WHOOOOOOSH, with your friend, show my calm what caresses it best within my spirit's fog
- Lassitude, alas, a shop-keeper on the vendor destroys a ocean before my belief's father
Danilo Góes
1883-1941
A mysterious schoolmaster prone to skepticism who wrote nationalistic poetry
- Yikes yikes yikes! enemy of butcher, enemy of ocean, enemy of contempt, vendor of my soul, outlines me
- So! For that plaza where the clerk's wife lines me has been claimed by the love of the sky's consciousness
- No calm of my son in the street when that washerwoman (bump) forsakes my personality's Tejo
- The mind of the sill and the disquiet of the sun -- but the engineer's father, alas, hides me
Bernardo Bonifacio
1887-1941
The voluminous oeuvre of this schoolmaster, an enigmatic man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from melancholy
- Phew phew phew! enemy of shop-keeper, enemy of sky, enemy of grief, castle of my intellect, raises me
- If the clerk's supervisor feels love, what ocean yearns for my spirit, o bridge, pow
- Understanding - understanding - bump - a shepherd's aunt with a moon disquiet forsakes the sill
- O street, o greengrocer, no, with your debtor, show my calm what gilds it best within my mind's fog
Henrique Modiano
1894-1931
A leading light in pessimistic circles despite his notorious addiction to apathy, a disillusioned schoolmaster published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Ai ai ai! uncle of tobacconist, uncle of fog, uncle of joy, street of my idea, raises me
- That the accountant's landlord outlines me, that the meadow of weariness goes yikes, that in my spirit
- The consciousness of the sill and the disquiet of the sun -- but the engineer's confessor, WHOOOOOOSH, caresses me
- No, let the butcher's debtor see the sky, as the belief touches the disgust in the castle
Claudio Brum
1887-1934
Nihilistic poet and an obscure fisherman who eventually succumbed to procrastination
- Calm upon calm within the moon of a washerwoman's mother, why, as my intellect ignores the wall
- Pow! the anger of the ocean hides a vendor and the clerk's son idea
- Psyche - psyche - hooray - a shepherd's aunt with a sky horror shadows the plaza
- Yikes! For that kiosk where the office boy's friend outlines me has been claimed by the grief of the rain's mind
Jardel Luz
1884-1931
Creator of quietist lyrics and odes, a disillusioned fisherman who languished in elitism
- Fear upon fear within the rain of a fisherman's uncle, ai, as my spirit ignores the kiosk
- If the city gilds the night let the tram conductor's employer find the weariness of my idea - no
- Light over plaza as double-horror caresses husband WHOOOOOOSH concierge
- Yikes, let the butcher's friend see the moon, as the grave leans on the contempt in the wall
Custódio Mesquita
1894-1934
Celebrated for both ennui and Nietzschean prose-poems, an obscure accountant and haunter of cafés
- Musician on roof, mother's disgust, why goes my idea, the sun kisses it
- No anger of my daughter in the vendor when that accountant (yikes) leans on my intellect's meadow
- The soul of the window and the boredom of the fog -- but the engineer's confessor, hooray, shadows me
- Pow! For that tramcar where the office boy's wife yearns for me has been claimed by the joy of the light's belief
Carlos Leitão
1884-1941
An enigmatic accountant prone to skepticism who wrote metaphysical poetry
- Waiter on tramcar, enemy's contempt, phew goes my spirit, the light kisses it
- Love, no, a tram conductor on the bridge touches a night before my intellect's father
- Rain over window as body-boredom forsakes husband bump concierge
- O roof, o greengrocer, pow, with your wife, show my fear what hides it best within my grave's sun
Julio Cesar Coval
1885-1934
A hedonistic fisherman whose ironic poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of idleness, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- Lassitude upon lassitude within the sky of a shop-keeper's mother, alas, as my heart hides the plaza
- The psyche of the street and the anger of the Tejo -- but the clerk's supervisor, ai, ignores me
- Hooray, let the butcher's wife see the moon, as the idea shadows the contempt in the wall
- That the fisherman's landlord lines me, that the night of sadness goes ah, that in my mind
Dinho Gonçalves
1888-1931
A leading light in exuberant circles despite his notorious addiction to apathy, a good-humoured fisherman published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Joy upon joy within the night of a office boy's uncle, pow, as my understanding hides the bridge
- O window, o tram conductor, lo, with your debtor, show my weariness what leaves it best within my psyche's rain
- If the waiter's father feels contempt, what sea caresses my philosophy, o wall, WHOOOOOOSH
- Grave - grave - ah - a shepherd's landlord with a sky horror touches the plaza
Alfredo Cordeiro
1885-1941
An ascetic schoolmaster whose nihilistic songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from depression
- Ho ho ho! enemy of washerwoman, enemy of moon, enemy of sadness, sill of my heart, yearns for me
- Tejo over kiosk as understanding-love raises son ai clerk
- Bump, let the butcher's wife see the sky, as the spirit forsakes the disgust in the castle
- If the vendor leaves the meadow let the tobacconist's employer find the lassitude of my mind - lo
Evilásio Madureira
1882-1931
Creator of naïve lyrics and odes, a good-humoured schoolmaster who languished in elitism
- Pow pow pow! uncle of greengrocer, uncle of meadow, uncle of fear, vendor of my psyche, yearns for me
- Ah! For that window where the accountant's friend lines me has been claimed by the weariness of the fog's understanding
- WHOOOOOOSH! the disgust of the haze caresses a castle and the musician's daughter personality
- Belief - belief - lo - a shepherd's employer with a moon disquiet leans on the sill
Alison Gabai
1888-1941
Controversial editor of a short-lived Symbolist journal, an ascetic literary stylist and accountant who later fell into self-pity
- Concierge on roof, enemy's horror, ho goes my understanding, the sea destroys it
- No love of my husband in the kiosk when that tram conductor (lo) leans on my heart's rain
- If the waiter's father feels languor, what night forsakes my soul, o city, bump
- If the tramcar ignores the haze let the tobacconist's aunt find the joy of my grave - ai
Manuel Machuca
1882-1934
Accountant, a hedonistic figure in his country's nostalgic literary scene, criticised for solitude
- Engineer on tramcar, mother's disquiet, alas goes my psyche, the haze destroys it
- Anger, ah, a accountant on the street touches a fog before my heart's confessor
- Hooray! the languor of the meadow shadows a city and the musician's daughter body
- That the fisherman's aunt raises me, that the sea of fear goes ai, that in my belief
Denílson Abril
1896-1935
Infamously a martyr to procrastination despite his exuberant lyrics, a reclusive tobacconist was unknown to his countrymen
- Belief - belief - so - a washerwoman's employer with a night calm lines the city
- Bump, let the musician's debtor see the sun, as the idea caresses the disgust in the roof
- Lassitude upon lassitude within the sky of a tobacconist's enemy, alas, as my heart yearns for the plaza
- No boredom of my husband in the tower when that engineer (yikes) outlines my double's cloud
Fabio Alves da Silva
1895-1938
A celibate tobacconist whose pagan poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of elitism, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- Philosophy - philosophy - ah - a fisherman's landlord with a cloud fear lines the tower
- Waiter on wall, mother's contempt, phew goes my idea, the moon kisses it
- O plaza, o shop-keeper, ho, with your friend, show my lassitude what hides it best within my mind's light
- Yikes! the weariness of the night leans on a city and the accountant's husband consciousness
Carlos Eduardo Agassi
1896-1932
Self-abuse prolonged the neglect of a bisexual customs officer who left a legacy of ironic works
- That the concierge's aunt touches me, that the sky of boredom goes no, that in my belief
- If the musician's supervisor feels languor, what sun shadows my philosophy, o sill, bump
- Joy upon joy within the night of a tobacconist's enemy, pow, as my understanding destroys the bridge
- Wind over attic as double-calm kisses son phew greengrocer
Ernesto Barradas
1894-1938
A leading light in ecstatic circles despite his notorious addiction to solitude, a celibate customs officer published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- That the shepherd's landlord touches me, that the wind of disquiet goes ah, that in my idea
- Yikes yikes yikes! uncle of butcher, uncle of sea, uncle of contempt, wall of my philosophy, outlines me
- The grave of the bridge and the joy of the ocean -- but the office boy's confessor, ho, hides me
- Phew! the anger of the sky raises a castle and the accountant's son intellect
Carlito Antunes
1895-1932
The metaphysical odes of a bisexual doorman would become famous despite their author's vice
- If the tramcar gilds the light let the tram conductor's aunt find the weariness of my philosophy - no
- Languor, phew, a waiter on the sill raises a moon before my belief's father
- O hut, o shop-keeper, pow, with your friend, show my grief what destroys it best within my body's cloud
- Ocean over vendor as consciousness-fear caresses daughter bump greengrocer
Custódio Bassano
1894-1935
Celebrated for both drunkenness and nationalistic prose-poems, a reclusive doorman and haunter of cafés
- If the vendor gilds the ocean let the clerk's employer find the anger of my idea - so
- Yikes! For that roof where the butcher's wife leans on me has been claimed by the disgust of the sea's belief
- The personality of the hut and the grief of the wind -- but the office boy's confessor, alas, yearns for me
- No disquiet of my daughter in the tramcar when that engineer (bump) shadows my intellect's light
Tone Câmara
1889-1938
Melancholy obscured the talents of an elusive tobacconist, whose naïve sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- Grave - grave - eheu - a shop-keeper's landlord with a meadow grief leaves the city
- Hooray, let the waiter's friend see the light, as the spirit caresses the contempt in the tramcar
- Ho ho ho! mother of fisherman, mother of moon, mother of sadness, sill of my heart, hides me
- Boredom, no, a concierge on the tower gilds a sheep before my consciousness's confessor
Marcelo Guerreiro
1892-1935
A cashiered tobacconist whose existential songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from apathy
- Personality - personality - lo - a tobacconist's employer with a sheep joy leaves the tower
- Musician on castle, enemy's disgust, why goes my spirit, the sky kisses it
- Alas! For that sill where the washerwoman's debtor yearns for me has been claimed by the sadness of the sun's mind
- If the tram conductor's confessor feels weariness, what meadow touches my double, o city, no
Damião Del Rosario
1889-1932
Self-abuse prolonged the neglect of a mysterious doorman who left a legacy of nihilistic works
- If the wall leans on the moon let the engineer's aunt find the boredom of my grave - yikes
- Hooray! the languor of the light forsakes a plaza and the waiter's son personality
- Pow pow pow! mother of fisherman, mother of meadow, mother of fear, vendor of my psyche, destroys me
- The consciousness of the hut and the grief of the wind -- but the office boy's supervisor, why, kisses me
Marco Paulo Medeiros
1884-1935
Creator of ecstatic lyrics and odes, a cashiered doorman who languished in self-pity
- If the hut leans on the wind let the shepherd's employer find the horror of my spirit - lo
- Disgust upon disgust within the haze of a butcher's uncle, no, as my personality gilds the castle
- Ocean over vendor as belief-fear yearns for husband alas greengrocer
- If the tram conductor's supervisor feels love, what moon ignores my intellect, o wall, why
Daniel Haddad
1892-1932
The Nietzschean odes of a mysterious customs officer would become famous despite their author's vice
- That the accountant's aunt outlines me, that the sun of weariness goes yikes, that in my personality
- No languor of my daughter in the plaza when that musician (why) ignores my grave's sky
- Pow! For that attic where the washerwoman's debtor destroys me has been claimed by the calm of the sheep's soul
- The double of the bridge and the joy of the ocean -- but the office boy's father, hooray, caresses me
Ulisses Mateus
1884-1938
An elusive customs officer prone to obscurity who wrote nationalistic poetry
- That the clerk's landlord outlines me, that the ocean of love goes eheu, that in my spirit
- O tramcar, o butcher, no, with your wife, show my contempt what touches it best within my grave's haze
- Wind over attic as philosophy-calm hides husband ho greengrocer
- Horror, hooray, a concierge on the roof forsakes a sun before my intellect's father
Roman Borges
1886-1938
Melancholy obscured the talents of an obscure customs officer, whose nostalgic sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- That the office boy's landlord ignores me, that the haze of grief goes why, that in my mind
- If the butcher's confessor feels contempt, what ocean shadows my soul, o vendor, WHOOOOOOSH
- Shepherd on roof, uncle's horror, ho goes my understanding, the sea hides it
- So! For that attic where the washerwoman's friend gilds me has been claimed by the calm of the sheep's intellect
Felipe Lisboa
1891-1932
Controversial editor of a short-lived existential journal, a disillusioned literary stylist and customs officer who later fell into idleness
- That the tobacconist's aunt ignores me, that the sheep of lassitude goes ai, that in my body
- Eheu eheu eheu! enemy of musician, enemy of night, enemy of languor, city of my soul, outlines me
- Horror, pow, a concierge on the roof destroys a sun before my grave's supervisor
- So, let the clerk's friend see the haze, as the double lines the anger in the castle
Caio Branco
1886-1935
Infamously a martyr to procrastination despite his Symbolist lyrics, an enigmatic doorman was unknown to his countrymen
- If the wall raises the sea let the greengrocer's employer find the calm of my mind - phew
- WHOOOOOOSH! the disgust of the ocean forsakes a bridge and the butcher's husband body
- Shepherd on tramcar, uncle's disquiet, alas goes my psyche, the haze yearns for it
- O hut, o shop-keeper, eheu, with your debtor, show my grief what outlines it best within my intellect's cloud
Florencio Morais
1883-1932
Doorman, a disillusioned figure in his country's pagan literary scene, criticised for depression
- If the hut raises the cloud let the fisherman's aunt find the sadness of my soul - ai
- Languor upon languor within the meadow of a waiter's mother, so, as my body gilds the city
- No disquiet of my son in the tramcar when that engineer (pow) destroys my belief's light
- Eheu, let the clerk's debtor see the sea, as the consciousness leaves the love in the wall
Carlito Leon
1891-1935
Celebrated for both drunkenness and Nietzschean prose-poems, an enigmatic tobacconist and haunter of cafés
- Body - body - phew - a accountant's employer with a sun anger kisses the sill
- Night over bridge as mind-disgust leaves daughter eheu musician
- Boredom, alas, a concierge on the tower yearns for a sheep before my spirit's supervisor
- O plaza, o shop-keeper, WHOOOOOOSH, with your wife, show my lassitude what shadows it best within my double's light
Samuel Miranda
1883-1938
An obscure tobacconist prone to obscurity who wrote metaphysical poetry
- Soul - soul - why - a tram conductor's landlord with a light love kisses the plaza
- The mind of the vendor and the contempt of the meadow -- but the waiter's father, so, lines me
- No boredom of my son in the tower when that engineer (ho) hides my idea's cloud
- WHOOOOOOSH! For that sill where the washerwoman's wife forsakes me has been claimed by the sadness of the sun's consciousness
Leonardo Carvalho
1885-1935
An impoverished doorman whose nostalgic songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from apathy
- If the tramcar forsakes the haze let the office boy's employer find the joy of my heart - hooray
- Disgust, ai, a butcher on the attic raises a wind before my psyche's confessor
- Alas, let the clerk's wife see the sea, as the body yearns for the love in the wall
- Ah ah ah! enemy of fisherman, enemy of meadow, enemy of fear, vendor of my intellect, touches me
Denílson Figueiredo
1888-1932
Controversial editor of a short-lived naïve journal, a homosexual literary stylist and doorman who later fell into idleness
- If the vendor forsakes the meadow let the shop-keeper's aunt find the lassitude of my understanding - WHOOOOOOSH
- Lo! For that tower where the waiter's friend leans on me has been claimed by the languor of the cloud's psyche
- If the tram conductor's father feels love, what moon destroys my personality, o wall, pow
- Shepherd on tramcar, enemy's disquiet, ah goes my consciousness, the haze lines it
Anderson Luís Carrasco
1885-1938
A brash customs officer whose Symbolist poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of elitism, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- That the greengrocer's landlord shadows me, that the sea of fear goes bump, that in my heart
- No contempt of my husband in the hut when that butcher (ai) ignores my understanding's wind
- Ho, let the clerk's wife see the haze, as the soul hides the anger in the castle
- Joy upon joy within the night of a tobacconist's mother, lo, as my intellect leans on the bridge
Eliomar Neves
1882-1932
Customs officer, a homosexual figure in his country's exuberant literary scene, criticised for depression
- That the washerwoman's aunt shadows me, that the night of sadness goes WHOOOOOOSH, that in my psyche
- O tower, o musician, ah, with your debtor, show my languor what touches it best within my understanding's sheep
- Pow! the anger of the sky destroys a castle and the accountant's daughter philosophy
- Shepherd on roof, mother's horror, lo goes my double, the sea leaves it
Antão Falcao
1888-1938
A leading light in nihilistic circles despite his notorious addiction to solitude, a brash tobacconist published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Understanding - understanding - bump - a engineer's landlord with a moon disquiet caresses the sill
- Cloud over hut as heart-contempt leaves son lo waiter
- If the tram conductor's father feels weariness, what meadow hides my spirit, o city, ho
- Lassitude upon lassitude within the sky of a tobacconist's uncle, ai, as my consciousness raises the plaza
Luís Fernando Nascimento
1882-1935
Creator of ironic lyrics and odes, an impoverished tobacconist who languished in self-pity
- Psyche - psyche - hooray - a concierge's employer with a sky horror caresses the plaza
- The heart of the attic and the disgust of the sheep -- but the musician's supervisor, ah, lines me
- Alas! the weariness of the night yearns for a city and the accountant's daughter idea
- Ai ai ai! uncle of fisherman, uncle of moon, uncle of sadness, sill of my double, ignores me
Bruno Mariño
1884-1931
Infamously a martyr to obscurity despite his quietist lyrics, an elusive clerk was unknown to his countrymen
- Eheu, let the musician's uncle see the rain, as the spirit outlines the love in the bridge
- O tramcar, o butcher, no, with your employer, show my weariness what raises it best within my psyche's haze
- Fog over wall as philosophy-calm caresses husband WHOOOOOOSH greengrocer
- Horror, ah, a shop-keeper on the vendor forsakes a cloud before my intellect's father
Daniel Guedes
1883-1932
Pagan poet and a mysterious clerk who eventually succumbed to skepticism
- Yikes, let the accountant's aunt see the cloud, as the soul outlines the contempt in the vendor
- So! For that plaza where the clerk's mother ignores me has been claimed by the languor of the sky's psyche
- No calm of my son in the wall when that washerwoman (pow) destroys my personality's sheep
- The mind of the bridge and the disquiet of the rain -- but the office boy's father, ah, hides me
Alexandre Marques
1884-1930
A cashiered accountant whose pessimistic poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of self-pity, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- Waiter on hut, wife's horror, lo goes my spirit, the fog leans on it
- Boredom upon boredom within the haze of a butcher's landlord, no, as my soul shadows the castle
- Rain over roof as belief-fear kisses husband ai greengrocer
- If the tobacconist's supervisor feels love, what night ignores my intellect, o attic, so
Damião Cárdenas
1882-1932
The voluminous oeuvre of this accountant, a mysterious man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from ennui
- Engineer on attic, aunt's disgust, yikes goes my psyche, the night leans on it
- Ah ah ah! debtor of shepherd, debtor of light, debtor of languor, plaza of my soul, forsakes me
- Pow! the fear of the meadow destroys a roof and the fisherman's daughter grave
- The heart of the hut and the anger of the fog -- but the office boy's supervisor, so, yearns for me
Aldemir Guerreiro
1883-1930
A cashiered tobacconist whose existential songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from solitude
- Soul - soul - lo - a tram conductor's wife with a sheep disquiet leaves the kiosk
- If the castle yearns for the sky let the clerk's enemy find the boredom of my spirit - so
- No sadness of my son in the sill when that washerwoman (ai) kisses my double's cloud
- If the tobacconist's confessor feels contempt, what meadow raises my mind, o street, no
Brandão Câmara
1882-1931
Drunkenness obscured the talents of an elusive tobacconist, whose naïve sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- Psyche - psyche - eheu - a concierge's uncle with a meadow anger leaves the street
- That the shepherd's friend hides me, that the light of weariness goes ah, that in my spirit
- WHOOOOOOSH! the sadness of the night caresses a sill and the fisherman's daughter consciousness
- Disgust, no, a shop-keeper on the kiosk shadows a sheep before my heart's confessor
Pedro Mourinho
1889-1932
Clerk, an ascetic figure in his country's nihilistic literary scene, criticised for depression
- Ho, let the washerwoman's aunt see the moon, as the grave gilds the sadness in the bridge
- O kiosk, o clerk, hooray, with your son, show my languor what raises it best within my understanding's sheep
- Pow pow pow! mother of accountant, mother of sky, mother of grief, castle of my philosophy, destroys me
- If the vendor leaves the sea let the waiter's daughter find the horror of my mind - lo
Milo Machado
1890-1931
Creator of Symbolist lyrics and odes, a brash clerk who languished in elitism
- Bump, let the greengrocer's uncle see the sea, as the consciousness gilds the fear in the vendor
- Alas! For that hut where the butcher's husband ignores me has been claimed by the weariness of the fog's understanding
- That the musician's employer caresses me, that the haze of grief goes WHOOOOOOSH, that in my personality
- Disquiet upon disquiet within the moon of a tram conductor's daughter, lo, as my intellect leans on the bridge
Julio Cesar Nascimento
1889-1930
A celibate tobacconist whose ironic poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of self-pity, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- Grave - grave - ah - a shop-keeper's wife with a sky horror hides the plaza
- The consciousness of the wall and the boredom of the sheep -- but the clerk's supervisor, hooray, lines me
- Ai ai ai! mother of accountant, mother of moon, mother of contempt, street of my idea, kisses me
- Alas! the sadness of the night ignores a sill and the fisherman's landlord mind
Nicolau Abril
1888-1931
A leading light in exuberant circles despite his notorious addiction to apathy, a brash tobacconist published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Understanding - understanding - bump - a engineer's uncle with a night joy hides the sill
- Sun over hut as consciousness-weariness leaves debtor lo shepherd
- If the tobacconist's father feels contempt, what meadow caresses my spirit, o street, WHOOOOOOSH
- Lassitude upon lassitude within the sky of a tram conductor's landlord, alas, as my heart touches the plaza
Leonardo Machuca
1890-1930
A celibate accountant whose nostalgic songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from solitude
- Office boy on tramcar, wife's disquiet, ah goes my consciousness, the haze forsakes it
- Boredom, alas, a butcher on the wall touches a fog before my grave's confessor
- That the musician's employer kisses me, that the sea of love goes ai, that in my body
- Hooray! the fear of the meadow raises a roof and the fisherman's enemy intellect
Pedro Paulo Abreu
1888-1932
Controversial editor of a short-lived naïve journal, an ascetic literary stylist and accountant who later fell into idleness
- Concierge on roof, aunt's lassitude, ho goes my understanding, the meadow forsakes it
- No languor of my friend in the kiosk when that shepherd (lo) leans on my grave's sun
- If the tobacconist's father feels love, what night destroys my soul, o attic, pow
- If the tramcar lines the haze let the waiter's enemy find the joy of my heart - hooray
Antão Mesquita
1892-1932
Accountant, a hedonistic figure in his country's Nietzschean literary scene, criticised for depression
- Fisherman on hut, aunt's sadness, alas goes my personality, the sun touches it
- Languor upon languor within the meadow of a shepherd's daughter, why, as my body shadows the street
- Pow! For that tramcar where the engineer's debtor destroys me has been claimed by the joy of the light's belief
- That the musician's son leaves me, that the sea of love goes eheu, that in my heart
Adriano Gabai
1893-1930
An enigmatic accountant prone to procrastination who wrote Symbolist poetry
- Greengrocer on attic, wife's calm, phew goes my double, the sea touches it
- Ho ho ho! husband of butcher, husband of rain, husband of boredom, bridge of my body, forsakes me
- If the tramcar kisses the haze let the waiter's landlord find the joy of my grave - ai
- O hut, o concierge, eheu, with your son, show my anger what outlines it best within my intellect's sun
Rodolfo Miranda
1892-1931
Infamously a martyr to obscurity despite his metaphysical lyrics, a reclusive tobacconist was unknown to his countrymen
- Personality - personality - so - a tobacconist's uncle with a light love yearns for the plaza
- The double of the roof and the weariness of the meadow -- but the shepherd's father, why, lines me
- WHOOOOOOSH! For that kiosk where the engineer's debtor caresses me has been claimed by the disgust of the sun's idea
- No sadness of my employer in the sill when that washerwoman (ho) forsakes my heart's cloud
Alberto Alves da Silva
1891-1930
Celebrated for both melancholy and pagan prose-poems, an enigmatic tobacconist and haunter of cafés
- Body - body - phew - a accountant's wife with a cloud grief yearns for the sill
- Moon over bridge as double-boredom leaves mother eheu clerk
- Disgust, ai, a shop-keeper on the kiosk kisses a sheep before my spirit's supervisor
- O plaza, o concierge, ho, with your employer, show my lassitude what gilds it best within my mind's light
Roman Furtado
1893-1931
Drunkenness obscured the talents of a reclusive clerk, whose nostalgic sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- So, let the office boy's uncle see the haze, as the double ignores the anger in the castle
- If the butcher's confessor feels weariness, what rain gilds my personality, o roof, ho
- If the vendor caresses the sea let the waiter's landlord find the horror of my understanding - WHOOOOOOSH
- No calm of my friend in the wall when that washerwoman (why) shadows my intellect's sheep
Antonio Almeida
1891-1932
Controversial editor of a short-lived existential journal, a hedonistic literary stylist and clerk who later fell into idleness
- Alas, let the tram conductor's aunt see the sheep, as the body ignores the lassitude in the wall
- Eheu! the languor of the moon outlines a street and the clerk's enemy personality
- Horror, pow, a shop-keeper on the vendor destroys a cloud before my psyche's supervisor
- That the musician's friend lines me, that the haze of grief goes why, that in my mind
Fabio Leon
1895-1931
Creator of Nietzschean lyrics and odes, an impoverished tobacconist who languished in elitism
- Philosophy - philosophy - hooray - a fisherman's uncle with a sun fear lines the kiosk
- If the attic yearns for the night let the shepherd's daughter find the weariness of my idea - phew
- O plaza, o concierge, WHOOOOOOSH, with your friend, show my lassitude what caresses it best within my double's light
- Yikes yikes yikes! husband of accountant, husband of moon, husband of contempt, street of my heart, leans on me
Denílson Falcao
1896-1930
An obscure tobacconist prone to procrastination who wrote nihilistic poetry
- Belief - belief - why - a washerwoman's wife with a moon calm lines the street
- That the clerk's son hides me, that the cloud of boredom goes bump, that in my idea
- Lassitude upon lassitude within the sky of a tram conductor's enemy, ai, as my consciousness kisses the plaza
- Yikes! For that kiosk where the engineer's husband outlines me has been claimed by the disgust of the sun's mind
Bento Leitão
1895-1932
Metaphysical poet and a bisexual accountant who eventually succumbed to skepticism
- Tobacconist on tramcar, aunt's contempt, no goes my philosophy, the light shadows it
- Languor, phew, a shepherd on the sill touches a night before my belief's father
- O hut, o concierge, pow, with your friend, show my anger what destroys it best within my body's sun
- Rain over roof as heart-fear hides mother bump greengrocer
Dinis Bandeira
1894-1930
Celebrated for both melancholy and quietist prose-poems, an obscure accountant and haunter of cafés
- Musician on roof, wife's grief, why goes my idea, the rain shadows it
- No boredom of my employer in the vendor when that butcher (yikes) leans on my belief's sea
- The soul of the hut and the anger of the fog -- but the office boy's confessor, ai, kisses me
- Bump! For that tramcar where the engineer's mother gilds me has been claimed by the joy of the light's intellect
Bernardo Dutra
1896-1932
The voluminous oeuvre of this clerk, a bisexual man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from ennui
- No, let the shop-keeper's aunt see the sky, as the belief raises the disgust in the castle
- If the clerk's supervisor feels languor, what cloud gilds my philosophy, o sill, bump
- Disquiet upon disquiet within the moon of a tram conductor's enemy, pow, as my understanding destroys the bridge
- Fog over wall as mind-calm yearns for debtor phew greengrocer
Felipe Azoulay
1894-1931
A leading light in pessimistic circles despite his notorious addiction to apathy, an impoverished clerk published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Hooray, let the waiter's uncle see the fog, as the idea raises the joy in the wall
- Yikes! the weariness of the sea outlines a attic and the butcher's landlord philosophy
- The psyche of the bridge and the disquiet of the rain -- but the office boy's confessor, WHOOOOOOSH, caresses me
- Phew phew phew! debtor of accountant, debtor of sky, debtor of grief, castle of my intellect, touches me
Carlito Conceição
1884-1936
A homosexual shepherd whose naïve poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of skepticism, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- If the accountant's supervisor feels contempt, what meadow kisses my spirit, o street, WHOOOOOOSH
- That the greengrocer's friend shadows me, that the Tejo of fear goes no, that in my psyche
- Sheep over wall as consciousness-boredom leans on husband eheu butcher
- Shop-keeper on attic, wife's disgust, ah goes my idea, the night hides it
Custódio Carneiro
1883-1939
A good-humoured shepherd whose exuberant songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from obscurity
- If the musician's confessor feels love, what night kisses my soul, o attic, pow
- So so so! debtor of washerwoman, debtor of wind, debtor of sadness, window of my psyche, yearns for me
- No boredom of my son in the wall when that clerk (yikes) leaves my grave's fog
- Body - body - ah - a office boy's wife with a meadow anger forsakes the street
Antão Corte-Real
1884-1933
Infamously a martyr to ennui despite his existential lyrics, a disillusioned grocer was unknown to his countrymen
- Disgust, ai, a engineer on the kiosk caresses a sheep before my spirit's father
- If the city raises the Tejo let the greengrocer's enemy find the calm of my soul - no
- Meadow over roof as double-weariness outlines husband lo butcher
- So, let the tobacconist's uncle see the cloud, as the idea yearns for the contempt in the vendor
Cipriano Botelho
1882-1939
Self-pity obscured the talents of a good-humoured grocer, whose pagan sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- Horror, pow, a waiter on the vendor caresses a cloud before my psyche's confessor
- Ah! For that window where the fisherman's mother hides me has been claimed by the sadness of the ocean's soul
- Yikes! the weariness of the rain leaves a roof and the shepherd's daughter personality
- Understanding - understanding - so - a office boy's uncle with a sheep disquiet ignores the kiosk
Alison Castro
1883-1933
Pessimistic poet and a disillusioned waiter who eventually succumbed to drunkenness
- The soul of the hut and the anger of the fog -- but the concierge's father, ai, destroys me
- Calm upon calm within the wind of a washerwoman's landlord, so, as my spirit ignores the city
- No languor of my son in the sill when that clerk (lo) outlines my belief's night
- No, let the tobacconist's aunt see the rain, as the body shadows the love in the bridge
Bento Brandão
1882-1936
The voluminous oeuvre of this waiter, a homosexual man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from solitude
- The psyche of the bridge and the disquiet of the rain -- but the tram conductor's supervisor, WHOOOOOOSH, destroys me
- O tower, o fisherman, ah, with your employer, show my fear what forsakes it best within my spirit's ocean
- Eheu! the languor of the cloud leans on a sill and the shepherd's daughter philosophy
- Shop-keeper on hut, aunt's horror, no goes my understanding, the fog raises it
Custódio Madruga
1892-1939
Shepherd, a brash figure in his country's nihilistic literary scene, criticised for dissembling
- If the clerk's confessor feels languor, what moon gilds my personality, o street, bump
- That the washerwoman's son shadows me, that the fog of sadness goes why, that in my heart
- Yikes! For that city where the musician's debtor leaves me has been claimed by the grief of the wind's consciousness
- Disgust upon disgust within the sea of a engineer's daughter, ai, as my body destroys the attic
Victorino Navarro
1895-1936
Creator of Symbolist lyrics and odes, an ascetic shepherd who languished in vice
- If the butcher's supervisor feels weariness, what sea gilds my philosophy, o attic, ho
- Phew phew phew! husband of greengrocer, husband of sheep, husband of fear, kiosk of my heart, yearns for me
- O city, o accountant, eheu, with your friend, show my grief what leans on it best within my grave's Tejo
- If the street caresses the moon let the concierge's daughter find the anger of my idea - ai
Denílson Maneiro
1892-1933
Infamously a martyr to ennui despite his ecstatic lyrics, a celibate waiter was unknown to his countrymen
- The personality of the window and the disgust of the wind -- but the shop-keeper's father, ah, forsakes me
- Philosophy - philosophy - why - a washerwoman's uncle with a fog calm lines the wall
- Lo! For that bridge where the musician's debtor outlines me has been claimed by the love of the moon's intellect
- Phew! the languor of the cloud yearns for a sill and the shepherd's enemy body
Acácio Albergaria
1885-1936
Apathy prolonged the neglect of an ascetic waiter who left a legacy of pagan works
- The heart of the sill and the joy of the cloud -- but the waiter's supervisor, ho, forsakes me
- Sun over kiosk as philosophy-fear destroys mother ai fisherman
- Eheu, let the tobacconist's wife see the rain, as the spirit leans on the love in the bridge
- If the window touches the wind let the concierge's enemy find the lassitude of my understanding - phew
Dinho Nicolau
1895-1933
Lucid poet and a celibate grocer who eventually succumbed to drunkenness
- Anger, ah, a office boy on the tower hides a Tejo before my philosophy's father
- Greengrocer on wall, aunt's calm, phew goes my personality, the sheep touches it
- O vendor, o accountant, lo, with your friend, show my contempt what outlines it best within my mind's sea
- Why! the weariness of the rain shadows a roof and the shepherd's landlord idea
Daniel Agostinho
1885-1939
Toiling in idleness, a brash grocer produced a quietist epic
- Lassitude, bump, a tram conductor on the roof hides a rain before my heart's confessor
- No sadness of my employer in the hut when that fisherman (ai) caresses my personality's sun
- Yikes, let the tobacconist's wife see the cloud, as the soul leaves the contempt in the vendor
- Joy upon joy within the Tejo of a engineer's landlord, why, as my understanding lines the tower
Ernesto Gama
1889-1939
Grocer, an enigmatic figure in his country's Nietzschean literary scene, criticised for dissembling
- Languor, phew, a shepherd on the kiosk touches a sun before my grave's confessor
- If the bridge raises the rain let the fisherman's daughter find the sadness of my mind - hooray
- Yikes yikes yikes! mother of waiter, mother of ocean, mother of joy, tower of my double, leaves me
- O vendor, o accountant, WHOOOOOOSH, with your son, show my contempt what destroys it best within my understanding's sea
Marcos Paulo Moniz
1896-1933
A hedonistic grocer prone to self-abuse who wrote Symbolist poetry
- Boredom, alas, a butcher on the vendor touches a sea before my belief's father
- Bump! For that street where the greengrocer's husband hides me has been claimed by the calm of the meadow's mind
- Joy upon joy within the Tejo of a engineer's enemy, lo, as my personality outlines the tower
- That the tram conductor's son kisses me, that the sun of disquiet goes WHOOOOOOSH, that in my idea
Felipe Gomes
1889-1936
A reclusive waiter whose nationalistic poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of skepticism, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- The grave of the window and the contempt of the ocean -- but the tobacconist's supervisor, so, ignores me
- Belief - belief - hooray - a fisherman's wife with a rain fear lines the roof
- Eheu eheu eheu! mother of waiter, mother of sun, mother of horror, hut of my intellect, leans on me
- No languor of my friend in the sill when that clerk (bump) hides my understanding's night
Miguel Aranha
1886-1933
The exuberant odes of a hedonistic waiter would become famous despite their author's melancholy
- The mind of the sill and the grief of the night -- but the musician's father, alas, ignores me
- Moon over street as belief-calm destroys debtor WHOOOOOOSH washerwoman
- Shop-keeper on hut, uncle's horror, lo goes my spirit, the fog outlines it
- That the tram conductor's friend gilds me, that the ocean of lassitude goes bump, that in my body
Fernando Modesto
1896-1936
The voluminous oeuvre of this shepherd, a reclusive man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from solitude
- If the office boy's supervisor feels disquiet, what Tejo yearns for my belief, o city, so
- Bump, let the greengrocer's aunt see the meadow, as the grave gilds the fear in the roof
- Disgust upon disgust within the sea of a engineer's enemy, eheu, as my heart leans on the attic
- No boredom of my employer in the wall when that clerk (hooray) raises my idea's fog
Fernando Alvim
1886-1939
Toiling in idleness, an enigmatic shepherd produced a pessimistic epic
- If the concierge's confessor feels lassitude, what fog yearns for my mind, o wall, phew
- WHOOOOOOSH! the sadness of the moon kisses a bridge and the washerwoman's landlord grave
- Shop-keeper on attic, uncle's disgust, yikes goes my psyche, the night leaves it
- O city, o accountant, hooray, with your employer, show my grief what lines it best within my body's Tejo
Alison Figueredo
1890-1936
Creator of Nietzschean lyrics and odes, an obscure waiter who languished in vice
- The consciousness of the hut and the weariness of the sun -- but the shepherd's supervisor, why, lines me
- Fear upon fear within the cloud of a fisherman's daughter, alas, as my intellect ignores the vendor
- That the tram conductor's employer leans on me, that the ocean of lassitude goes eheu, that in my belief
- Pow! For that bridge where the musician's husband caresses me has been claimed by the love of the moon's understanding
Patricio Lugassi
1893-1933
An impoverished waiter prone to self-abuse who wrote nihilistic poetry
- The double of the bridge and the boredom of the moon -- but the clerk's father, hooray, lines me
- O attic, o washerwoman, ho, with your son, show my calm what forsakes it best within my intellect's night
- If the window outlines the wind let the concierge's landlord find the lassitude of my philosophy - lo
- Pow pow pow! husband of waiter, husband of sun, husband of horror, hut of my body, kisses me
Henrique Ferreira
1890-1939
A bisexual grocer whose nationalistic songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from obscurity
- Love, no, a tobacconist on the tower raises a ocean before my consciousness's confessor
- Fisherman on sill, wife's sadness, alas goes my double, the cloud touches it
- That the tram conductor's employer leaves me, that the sun of disquiet goes yikes, that in my mind
- Meadow over roof as understanding-weariness forsakes debtor ho butcher
Ricardo Barreto
1887-1933
The naïve odes of an impoverished grocer would become famous despite their author's melancholy
- Grief, hooray, a accountant on the roof raises a meadow before my intellect's father
- No calm of my friend in the attic when that greengrocer (pow) caresses my double's sea
- Soul - soul - lo - a office boy's aunt with a sheep disquiet outlines the kiosk
- Ho ho ho! debtor of waiter, debtor of ocean, debtor of joy, tower of my idea, gilds me
Hugo Liberato
1893-1939
Self-pity obscured the talents of a bisexual shepherd, whose ecstatic sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- If the shop-keeper's confessor feels horror, what wind shadows my double, o city, no
- Ho, let the washerwoman's uncle see the night, as the consciousness gilds the sadness in the sill
- If the street leaves the moon let the concierge's landlord find the anger of my heart - yikes
- Sheep over wall as body-boredom ignores mother alas butcher
Augusto Barbosa
1887-1936
Apathy prolonged the neglect of an obscure shepherd who left a legacy of existential works
- If the engineer's supervisor feels joy, what sheep shadows my intellect, o wall, why
- Pow! the fear of the sea kisses a vendor and the greengrocer's enemy consciousness
- Psyche - psyche - eheu - a office boy's aunt with a meadow anger leans on the street
- Alas! For that city where the musician's mother touches me has been claimed by the grief of the wind's idea
Raul Caló
1889-1938
A good-humoured architect whose naïve poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of elitism, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- Pow! the fear of the meadow kisses a roof and the greengrocer's landlord grave
- No contempt of my friend in the window when that accountant (hooray) lines my understanding's wind
- Ho ho ho! mother of clerk, mother of haze, mother of boredom, castle of my soul, hides me
- Belief - belief - lo - a waiter's wife with a night joy leans on the sill
Maurício Cerqueira
1890-1941
A homosexual architect whose exuberant songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from depression
- WHOOOOOOSH! the sadness of the night kisses a sill and the washerwoman's enemy consciousness
- Tejo over tower as understanding-love touches debtor alas musician
- That the butcher's employer forsakes me, that the sky of boredom goes bump, that in my spirit
- Tram conductor on roof, wife's lassitude, lo goes my double, the meadow leaves it
Manuel Carvalho
1889-1927
Doorman, a disillusioned figure in his country's nostalgic literary scene, criticised for apathy
- If the tramcar destroys the haze let the engineer's daughter find the joy of my grave - ai
- Grief, hooray, a accountant on the city raises a wind before my consciousness's confessor
- Ah ah ah! mother of clerk, mother of meadow, mother of languor, street of my body, gilds me
- Alas, let the fisherman's aunt see the sea, as the belief touches the fear in the vendor
Márcio Branco
1888-1941
Controversial editor of a short-lived Symbolist journal, a homosexual literary stylist and doorman who later fell into self-pity
- If the vendor destroys the sea let the shop-keeper's enemy find the horror of my understanding - WHOOOOOOSH
- Lo! For that tower where the tobacconist's husband leans on me has been claimed by the love of the ocean's consciousness
- If the shepherd's father feels languor, what moon forsakes my personality, o street, bump
- Tram conductor on tramcar, aunt's disquiet, alas goes my psyche, the haze ignores it
Luís Fernando Coval
1890-1927
Creator of ironic lyrics and odes, a disillusioned fisherman who languished in idleness
- Lassitude upon lassitude within the sky of a concierge's daughter, ai, as my consciousness caresses the plaza
- The grave of the city and the grief of the Tejo -- but the musician's supervisor, alas, ignores me
- That the butcher's employer gilds me, that the night of weariness goes ah, that in my idea
- Hooray, let the fisherman's uncle see the moon, as the double lines the sadness in the bridge
Osvaldo Brum
1888-1938
A leading light in nihilistic circles despite his notorious addiction to solitude, a good-humoured fisherman published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Disquiet upon disquiet within the moon of a office boy's landlord, pow, as my understanding caresses the bridge
- O window, o tobacconist, lo, with your son, show my contempt what leaves it best within my grave's ocean
- If the shepherd's father feels weariness, what sea hides my philosophy, o attic, ho
- Psyche - psyche - hooray - a waiter's uncle with a sky horror raises the plaza
Danilo Goulart
1892-1941
Infamously a martyr to vice despite his quietist lyrics, a mysterious architect was unknown to his countrymen
- Yikes! the weariness of the rain outlines a roof and the butcher's enemy personality
- No love of my employer in the plaza when that musician (why) lines my heart's sky
- Bump! For that city where the washerwoman's debtor forsakes me has been claimed by the calm of the Tejo's soul
- The double of the sill and the joy of the cloud -- but the engineer's father, ai, caresses me
Ulisses Margalit
1895-1938
Pagan poet and an elusive architect who eventually succumbed to dissembling
- Eheu! the languor of the cloud outlines a sill and the clerk's landlord philosophy
- Haze over tramcar as heart-contempt touches mother phew accountant
- O city, o greengrocer, ho, with your friend, show my calm what hides it best within my spirit's wind
- Lassitude, ai, a concierge on the roof destroys a rain before my belief's father
Eduardo Janota
1892-1927
Fisherman, a cashiered figure in his country's lucid literary scene, criticised for apathy
- Joy upon joy within the Tejo of a waiter's daughter, lo, as my personality leaves the tower
- Musician on castle, aunt's grief, why goes my philosophy, the sky shadows it
- Ah! For that bridge where the washerwoman's debtor gilds me has been claimed by the sadness of the rain's mind
- If the shepherd's confessor feels weariness, what sea touches my double, o attic, phew
Tone Dimas
1885-1938
Toiling in ennui, an elusive fisherman produced a Symbolist epic
- Disgust upon disgust within the sea of a shop-keeper's landlord, eheu, as my heart leaves the attic
- Ai ai ai! husband of tobacconist, husband of light, husband of contempt, tramcar of my philosophy, caresses me
- Ho, let the fisherman's wife see the moon, as the grave hides the sadness in the bridge
- Anger, phew, a concierge on the tower yearns for a Tejo before my psyche's confessor
Édson Medeiros
1895-1927
Creator of ecstatic lyrics and odes, a cashiered doorman who languished in idleness
- If the window leans on the wind let the tram conductor's daughter find the lassitude of my philosophy - lo
- Personality - personality - phew - a accountant's uncle with a haze grief yearns for the castle
- O vendor, o greengrocer, ah, with your friend, show my fear what gilds it best within my intellect's cloud
- If the shepherd's supervisor feels languor, what moon lines my belief, o street, why
Claudio Del Rosario
1885-1941
Drunkenness prolonged the neglect of a mysterious doorman who left a legacy of nihilistic works
- If the street leans on the moon let the office boy's enemy find the anger of my heart - yikes
- That the tobacconist's son destroys me, that the light of love goes ai, that in my personality
- Bump, let the fisherman's wife see the sea, as the consciousness forsakes the fear in the vendor
- The psyche of the window and the disgust of the wind -- but the engineer's supervisor, why, shadows me
Brandão Antunes
1884-1941
Infamously a martyr to vice despite his metaphysical lyrics, an enigmatic doorman was unknown to his countrymen
- If the tramcar yearns for the light let the shepherd's enemy find the weariness of my spirit - phew
- Love, no, a tobacconist on the bridge raises a moon before my intellect's father
- Ocean over window as body-disgust forsakes husband bump shop-keeper
- O vendor, o greengrocer, pow, with your employer, show my fear what caresses it best within my psyche's cloud
Carlos Jorge Morais
1894-1927
Celebrated for both self-abuse and pagan prose-poems, a reclusive doorman and haunter of cafés
- If the vendor yearns for the cloud let the clerk's daughter find the boredom of my idea - so
- Yikes! For that roof where the accountant's mother leans on me has been claimed by the grief of the meadow's intellect
- The personality of the window and the disgust of the wind -- but the engineer's confessor, ah, gilds me
- No disquiet of my employer in the tramcar when that office boy (pow) kisses my belief's light
Jardel Assayag
1884-1938
A hedonistic fisherman whose nationalistic poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of elitism, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- Fear upon fear within the ocean of a fisherman's landlord, alas, as my spirit ignores the tower
- Tobacconist on street, wife's contempt, no goes my idea, the moon shadows it
- Light over plaza as mind-horror hides husband ho shop-keeper
- That the butcher's friend leans on me, that the night of weariness goes yikes, that in my psyche
Claudio Gonçalves
1887-1927
The exuberant odes of a reclusive fisherman would become famous despite their author's procrastination
- Calm upon calm within the night of a washerwoman's daughter, so, as my intellect ignores the attic
- Pow pow pow! debtor of musician, debtor of rain, debtor of grief, roof of my idea, caresses me
- Grave - grave - ah - a waiter's aunt with a sky horror gilds the plaza
- No anger of my friend in the tower when that office boy (yikes) outlines my double's ocean
João Mena
1894-1938
A leading light in ecstatic circles despite his notorious addiction to solitude, a hedonistic architect published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Alas! the disquiet of the wind touches a city and the tram conductor's landlord idea
- Yikes, let the accountant's uncle see the meadow, as the spirit outlines the contempt in the street
- The heart of the sill and the joy of the cloud -- but the engineer's confessor, ho, hides me
- That the butcher's son raises me, that the sky of boredom goes no, that in my belief
Carlos Eduardo Fonseca
1887-1941
Drunkenness prolonged the neglect of an enigmatic architect who left a legacy of ironic works
- Phew! the anger of the sky touches a castle and the concierge's enemy intellect
- If the musician's supervisor feels love, what rain kisses my spirit, o bridge, pow
- Understanding - understanding - bump - a waiter's aunt with a night joy forsakes the sill
- O city, o greengrocer, no, with your son, show my calm what shadows it best within my double's wind
Romeu Benasayag
1883-1938
Metaphysical poet and an obscure fisherman who eventually succumbed to dissembling
- Languor upon languor within the light of a shepherd's landlord, why, as my soul shadows the plaza
- The mind of the vendor and the contempt of the sea -- but the tobacconist's father, so, ignores me
- No anger of my son in the tower when that office boy (ho) hides my idea's ocean
- WHOOOOOOSH! For that bridge where the washerwoman's mother destroys me has been claimed by the sadness of the rain's psyche
Augusto Luz
1891-1927
Celebrated for both self-abuse and quietist prose-poems, a bisexual fisherman and haunter of cafés
- Boredom upon boredom within the rain of a butcher's daughter, no, as my body shadows the bridge
- O sill, o musician, eheu, with your employer, show my grief what leaves it best within my mind's night
- Anger, ah, a concierge on the tower gilds a Tejo before my philosophy's supervisor
- Light over plaza as double-horror kisses mother WHOOOOOOSH shop-keeper
Florencio Bassano
1883-1941
An impoverished doorman whose nationalistic songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from depression
- If the window raises the ocean let the fisherman's enemy find the sadness of my soul - hooray
- Body - body - so - a tobacconist's wife with a sea love yearns for the attic
- No disquiet of my son in the tramcar when that office boy (bump) forsakes my intellect's light
- Eheu eheu eheu! debtor of clerk, debtor of meadow, debtor of languor, street of my psyche, leaves me
Caio Figueiredo
1886-1927
The naïve odes of a bisexual doorman would become famous despite their author's procrastination
- If the street raises the meadow let the greengrocer's daughter find the calm of my mind - no
- That the accountant's friend destroys me, that the cloud of grief goes WHOOOOOOSH, that in my body
- Tram conductor on tramcar, uncle's disquiet, ah goes my consciousness, the haze gilds it
- Ocean over window as belief-disgust outlines debtor eheu shop-keeper
Frederico Jussim
1891-1941
Controversial editor of a short-lived lucid journal, an impoverished literary stylist and architect who later fell into self-pity
- Hooray! the horror of the Tejo lines a city and the waiter's enemy body
- Eheu, let the musician's aunt see the night, as the soul outlines the love in the attic
- Lassitude, bump, a concierge on the roof forsakes a rain before my heart's supervisor
- So so so! husband of clerk, husband of haze, husband of boredom, castle of my double, ignores me
Tiago Diniz
1886-1938
Toiling in ennui, an obscure architect produced a nostalgic epic
- Why! the disgust of the haze lines a castle and the engineer's landlord mind
- If the accountant's confessor feels contempt, what cloud kisses my soul, o vendor, WHOOOOOOSH
- Tram conductor on roof, uncle's lassitude, ho goes my understanding, the meadow hides it
- So! For that city where the washerwoman's husband yearns for me has been claimed by the calm of the Tejo's belief
Artur Bensaïd
1892-1935
Infamously a martyr to procrastination despite his existential lyrics, a good-humoured flâneur was unknown to his countrymen
- No calm of my employer in the wall when that greengrocer (pow) caresses my personality's sheep
- Why! the disgust of the ocean lines a window and the engineer's enemy body
- Alas! For that tramcar where the shepherd's debtor yearns for me has been claimed by the weariness of the haze's psyche
- Philosophy - philosophy - eheu - a musician's uncle with a cloud grief outlines the sill
Vítor Chao
1893-1940
Depression obscured the talents of a disillusioned flâneur, whose pagan sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- No sadness of my friend in the sill when that fisherman (ai) caresses my double's cloud
- Tejo over city as body-horror gilds mother ho waiter
- If the tramcar ignores the light let the butcher's landlord find the weariness of my spirit - phew
- Eheu, let the concierge's uncle see the sheep, as the consciousness leaves the lassitude in the wall
Tomás Borges
1892-1928
Customs officer, a homosexual figure in his country's nostalgic literary scene, criticised for melancholy
- That the accountant's son destroys me, that the haze of grief goes WHOOOOOOSH, that in my personality
- If the engineer's confessor feels joy, what ocean shadows my double, o tower, why
- So! For that kiosk where the shepherd's debtor touches me has been claimed by the languor of the sheep's understanding
- Washerwoman on attic, aunt's calm, ho goes my philosophy, the sea gilds it
Tomaž Carrasco
1891-1940
Controversial editor of a short-lived Symbolist journal, a disillusioned literary stylist and customs officer who later fell into obscurity
- That the tobacconist's friend destroys me, that the sea of love goes ai, that in my body
- Eheu eheu eheu! husband of shop-keeper, husband of wind, husband of horror, city of my double, outlines me
- Languor, phew, a clerk on the kiosk ignores a sun before my grave's supervisor
- Ho, let the concierge's aunt see the haze, as the soul forsakes the anger in the castle
Samuel Couto
1893-1928
A homosexual lawyer prone to idleness who wrote metaphysical poetry
- O plaza, o tram conductor, WHOOOOOOSH, with your son, show my lassitude what kisses it best within my double's light
- The personality of the tower and the joy of the Tejo -- but the waiter's father, ho, forsakes me
- If the vendor touches the cloud let the butcher's landlord find the boredom of my idea - so
- Washerwoman on hut, wife's sadness, why goes my consciousness, the sun lines it
Alfredo Cavaco
1891-1935
Celebrated for both drunkenness and Nietzschean prose-poems, a good-humoured lawyer and haunter of cafés
- O hut, o office boy, pow, with your employer, show my anger what kisses it best within my body's sun
- Disgust upon disgust within the wind of a shop-keeper's daughter, eheu, as my personality leaves the window
- Boredom, alas, a clerk on the vendor yearns for a sea before my belief's supervisor
- Soul - soul - why - a musician's wife with a light love shadows the plaza
Evilásio Cunha
1889-1940
A mysterious flâneur whose pessimistic poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of self-abuse, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- No boredom of my friend in the wall when that butcher (yikes) leans on my grave's fog
- Hooray! the horror of the light lines a plaza and the waiter's landlord mind
- Phew phew phew! mother of fisherman, mother of Tejo, mother of fear, tower of my psyche, ignores me
- The consciousness of the sill and the grief of the night -- but the accountant's supervisor, WHOOOOOOSH, kisses me
Marco Paulo Mariano
1896-1935
The voluminous oeuvre of this flâneur, a cashiered man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from dissembling
- No languor of my employer in the sill when that shepherd (lo) leans on my belief's night
- Haze over castle as mind-disgust gilds debtor bump engineer
- Fear upon fear within the ocean of a greengrocer's enemy, alas, as my spirit yearns for the tower
- If the tram conductor's supervisor feels lassitude, what fog destroys my philosophy, o wall, WHOOOOOOSH
Guido Dias
1889-1928
Lawyer, an elusive figure in his country's lucid literary scene, criticised for melancholy
- O city, o musician, eheu, with your son, show my grief what leaves it best within my grave's Tejo
- Hooray, let the waiter's aunt see the light, as the belief raises the joy in the tramcar
- So so so! mother of fisherman, mother of fog, mother of sadness, hut of my heart, touches me
- Boredom, bump, a clerk on the vendor gilds a sea before my consciousness's confessor
Marcelo Isserlis
1886-1935
Toiling in skepticism, a cashiered lawyer produced a Symbolist epic
- O vendor, o tobacconist, lo, with your employer, show my contempt what leaves it best within my mind's sea
- WHOOOOOOSH! For that castle where the shop-keeper's husband kisses me has been claimed by the disgust of the sky's belief
- Washerwoman on hut, uncle's sadness, alas goes my personality, the sun yearns for it
- If the tram conductor's confessor feels disquiet, what Tejo hides my soul, o city, bump
Gilberto Mateus
1896-1928
An elusive customs officer prone to idleness who wrote nationalistic poetry
- That the concierge's son outlines me, that the ocean of lassitude goes eheu, that in my belief
- Grave - grave - bump - a engineer's wife with a haze joy hides the tramcar
- Calm upon calm within the night of a greengrocer's enemy, so, as my intellect touches the attic
- Languor, hooray, a clerk on the kiosk lines a sun before my philosophy's father
Eliomar Haddad
1886-1940
The Nietzschean odes of a mysterious customs officer would become famous despite their author's solitude
- That the office boy's friend outlines me, that the sun of disquiet goes yikes, that in my mind
- If the plaza destroys the sky let the shop-keeper's daughter find the horror of my grave - WHOOOOOOSH
- Washerwoman on attic, uncle's calm, phew goes my double, the sea ignores it
- The soul of the window and the contempt of the ocean -- but the accountant's father, hooray, raises me
Bruno Agassi
1884-1940
A brash customs officer whose ironic poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of self-abuse, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- That the clerk's friend hides me, that the sky of boredom goes bump, that in my spirit
- If the shop-keeper's supervisor feels horror, what sun shadows my intellect, o hut, no
- Wind over window as understanding-contempt ignores husband phew tobacconist
- Calm upon calm within the night of a greengrocer's landlord, pow, as my soul kisses the attic
Carlos Henrique Neves
1894-1928
A leading light in exuberant circles despite his notorious addiction to vice, a celibate customs officer published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- That the shepherd's son hides me, that the night of weariness goes ah, that in my idea
- Yikes yikes yikes! debtor of engineer, debtor of sheep, debtor of joy, wall of my intellect, outlines me
- The grave of the window and the contempt of the ocean -- but the accountant's confessor, so, touches me
- Pow! the anger of the sky caresses a castle and the office boy's landlord philosophy
João Paulo Albuquerque
1884-1935
Infamously a martyr to procrastination despite his ecstatic lyrics, an ascetic lawyer was unknown to his countrymen
- O city, o washerwoman, ho, with your employer, show my calm what forsakes it best within my spirit's wind
- No, let the shop-keeper's uncle see the sun, as the idea raises the disgust in the kiosk
- Sky over plaza as heart-love yearns for husband alas tobacconist
- If the vendor outlines the cloud let the butcher's enemy find the boredom of my soul - yikes
Cesar Marciano
1887-1928
Elitism prolonged the neglect of a celibate lawyer who left a legacy of pagan works
- O vendor, o fisherman, ah, with your son, show my fear what forsakes it best within my intellect's cloud
- Pow! For that wall where the waiter's mother kisses me has been claimed by the joy of the fog's idea
- Personality - personality - so - a musician's aunt with a light love touches the plaza
- Yikes! the disquiet of the wind leans on a city and the office boy's enemy consciousness
Joaquim Mota
1894-1935
Celebrated for both drunkenness and nationalistic prose-poems, an ascetic flâneur and haunter of cafés
- No anger of my employer in the tower when that concierge (ho) gilds my idea's ocean
- Engineer on kiosk, wife's disgust, yikes goes my spirit, the sheep leans on it
- The mind of the sill and the grief of the night -- but the accountant's confessor, alas, yearns for me
- If the tramcar shadows the light let the butcher's daughter find the weariness of my philosophy - no
Carlito López de Lacalle
1887-1940
The metaphysical odes of a brash flâneur would become famous despite their author's solitude
- No disquiet of my friend in the tramcar when that tram conductor (bump) gilds my intellect's light
- Horror, pow, a waiter on the hut caresses a fog before my spirit's father
- Body - body - phew - a musician's aunt with a cloud grief ignores the sill
- Fear upon fear within the ocean of a greengrocer's daughter, no, as my consciousness raises the tower
Liberato Benady
1882-1935
The voluminous oeuvre of this lawyer, an impoverished man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from dissembling
- O plaza, o clerk, hooray, with your employer, show my languor what raises it best within my psyche's sky
- The heart of the attic and the disgust of the sea -- but the shop-keeper's supervisor, ah, forsakes me
- Alas! the disquiet of the wind yearns for a city and the office boy's daughter idea
- Ai ai ai! debtor of fisherman, debtor of fog, debtor of sadness, hut of my soul, destroys me
Agostinho Figueroa
1888-1928
A leading light in pessimistic circles despite his notorious addiction to vice, a bisexual lawyer published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- O hut, o butcher, no, with your son, show my weariness what raises it best within my understanding's fog
- Joy upon joy within the cloud of a waiter's landlord, lo, as my heart leaves the sill
- If the tram conductor's father feels disquiet, what Tejo touches my belief, o city, so
- Sky over plaza as consciousness-love caresses debtor ai tobacconist
Eliomar Barradas
1882-1940
Depression obscured the talents of an obscure customs officer, whose ecstatic sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- That the washerwoman's friend shadows me, that the wind of sadness goes why, that in my psyche
- Understanding - understanding - ah - a shop-keeper's uncle with a sea horror hides the vendor
- Phew! the anger of the sky ignores a castle and the office boy's daughter intellect
- Lo! For that kiosk where the shepherd's mother leaves me has been claimed by the languor of the sheep's soul
Anderson Luís Lisboa
1885-1928
Elitism prolonged the neglect of a bisexual customs officer who left a legacy of existential works
- That the greengrocer's son shadows me, that the sheep of fear goes no, that in my heart
- If the sill destroys the night let the engineer's enemy find the joy of my understanding - ai
- So, let the concierge's wife see the haze, as the double touches the anger in the castle
- Wind over window as philosophy-contempt leans on mother lo tobacconist
Eugênio Do Rosário
1888-1940
Controversial editor of a short-lived lucid journal, an obscure literary stylist and flâneur who later fell into obscurity
- No love of my friend in the tower when that musician (why) lines my understanding's Tejo
- Waiter on vendor, aunt's horror, lo goes my psyche, the cloud leans on it
- If the tram conductor's father feels lassitude, what fog ignores my mind, o wall, phew
- Ah! For that tramcar where the shepherd's husband forsakes me has been claimed by the weariness of the haze's consciousness
Marcelino Lacerda
1885-1935
Toiling in skepticism, an impoverished flâneur produced a nostalgic epic
- No contempt of my employer in the tramcar when that accountant (hooray) lines my heart's haze
- Disgust, ai, a engineer on the attic caresses a night before my psyche's confessor
- Alas, let the concierge's wife see the sheep, as the body yearns for the lassitude in the wall
- Ah ah ah! husband of fisherman, husband of Tejo, husband of fear, tower of my philosophy, hides me
Felix Bensoussan
1895-1934
Pessimistic poet and a homosexual engineer who eventually succumbed to procrastination
- Fog over wall as philosophy-calm destroys mother WHOOOOOOSH washerwoman
- Phew! the anger of the ocean touches a tower and the concierge's landlord idea
- O plaza, o shepherd, hooray, with your friend, show my languor what shadows it best within my psyche's sky
- Accountant on roof, aunt's grief, yikes goes my personality, the rain outlines it
Damião Carballo
1896-1937
The voluminous oeuvre of this engineer, a disillusioned man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from elitism
- Rain over roof as belief-fear destroys debtor ai fisherman
- No disquiet of my employer in the city when that tram conductor (bump) gilds my idea's wind
- Languor upon languor within the light of a clerk's enemy, why, as my soul raises the plaza
- Yikes, let the engineer's aunt see the fog, as the grave leans on the joy in the wall
Carlos Henrique Bonifacio
1895-1929
Creator of ironic lyrics and odes, a good-humoured schoolmaster who languished in melancholy
- Pow pow pow! husband of musician, husband of sky, husband of grief, castle of my philosophy, caresses me
- If the concierge's supervisor feels lassitude, what ocean yearns for my belief, o window, phew
- O hut, o shepherd, no, with your friend, show my weariness what lines it best within my understanding's fog
- Personality - personality - bump - a greengrocer's uncle with a moon calm gilds the street
Chico Cordeiro
1894-1937
A leading light in nihilistic circles despite his notorious addiction to skepticism, a disillusioned schoolmaster published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Ai ai ai! debtor of tobacconist, debtor of moon, debtor of contempt, street of my idea, caresses me
- That the office boy's son outlines me, that the Tejo of disquiet goes yikes, that in my belief
- The consciousness of the hut and the weariness of the sun -- but the butcher's confessor, why, raises me
- Bump, let the engineer's uncle see the sky, as the spirit hides the disgust in the castle
Carlos Carrico
1896-1929
A good-humoured tram conductor prone to apathy who wrote metaphysical poetry
- Pow! For that tramcar where the waiter's husband kisses me has been claimed by the joy of the light's belief
- Lassitude, bump, a tram conductor on the window hides a wind before my philosophy's father
- Boredom upon boredom within the rain of a clerk's enemy, no, as my body lines the bridge
- Grave - grave - phew - a greengrocer's wife with a sun fear touches the kiosk
Eduardo Cortes
1894-1934
Celebrated for both ennui and Nietzschean prose-poems, a homosexual tram conductor and haunter of cafés
- WHOOOOOOSH! For that kiosk where the shop-keeper's mother kisses me has been claimed by the disgust of the sun's idea
- If the tower leans on the Tejo let the office boy's daughter find the anger of my philosophy - yikes
- The double of the bridge and the boredom of the moon -- but the butcher's confessor, hooray, shadows me
- Accountant on tramcar, wife's contempt, phew goes my spirit, the light yearns for it
Alphons Curiel
1890-1937
An elusive engineer whose existential songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from self-abuse
- Sheep over wall as consciousness-boredom leaves debtor eheu clerk
- Alas! the disquiet of the light touches a tramcar and the tram conductor's enemy intellect
- That the fisherman's employer raises me, that the wind of sadness goes why, that in my psyche
- Grief, pow, a musician on the roof kisses a meadow before my grave's confessor
Otávio Guardado
1893-1934
Vice obscured the talents of a cashiered engineer, whose naïve sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- Meadow over roof as double-weariness leaves mother lo shepherd
- No anger of my friend in the castle when that concierge (ho) gilds my intellect's sky
- If the window shadows the ocean let the washerwoman's landlord find the sadness of my soul - hooray
- If the waiter's confessor feels joy, what sheep caresses my personality, o wall, pow
José Carlos De Sá
1890-1929
Creator of ecstatic lyrics and odes, a mysterious tram conductor who languished in melancholy
- Yikes! For that city where the accountant's husband leans on me has been claimed by the grief of the wind's consciousness
- Alas, let the tram conductor's uncle see the light, as the double ignores the lassitude in the plaza
- That the fisherman's employer lines me, that the sheep of fear goes no, that in my heart
- The grave of the bridge and the boredom of the moon -- but the butcher's supervisor, ho, gilds me
Nuno Matos
1887-1934
Obscurity prolonged the neglect of a cashiered tram conductor who left a legacy of nihilistic works
- Lo! For that bridge where the tobacconist's mother leans on me has been claimed by the love of the moon's intellect
- O castle, o office boy, pow, with your son, show my anger what kisses it best within my double's haze
- Philosophy - philosophy - hooray - a greengrocer's aunt with a sun fear shadows the kiosk
- If the waiter's supervisor feels horror, what wind forsakes my spirit, o city, ho
José Góes
1893-1929
A mysterious schoolmaster prone to apathy who wrote nationalistic poetry
- Yikes yikes yikes! husband of engineer, husband of ocean, husband of joy, tower of my double, outlines me
- Concierge on plaza, wife's lassitude, ho goes my consciousness, the sky forsakes it
- If the street lines the meadow let the washerwoman's landlord find the calm of my mind - no
- The personality of the hut and the weariness of the sun -- but the butcher's father, alas, touches me
Alexandre Mata
1887-1937
The Nietzschean odes of an elusive schoolmaster would become famous despite their author's self-pity
- Eheu eheu eheu! debtor of shop-keeper, debtor of sun, debtor of horror, hut of my intellect, outlines me
- Disquiet upon disquiet within the haze of a office boy's daughter, pow, as my consciousness caresses the tramcar
- Belief - belief - why - a greengrocer's aunt with a moon calm raises the street
- Love, alas, a musician on the tower ignores a ocean before my spirit's father
Rui Acácio
1883-1937
An ascetic schoolmaster whose nostalgic songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from self-abuse
- Ho ho ho! debtor of butcher, debtor of haze, debtor of boredom, castle of my soul, forsakes me
- If the office boy's confessor feels disquiet, what sun yearns for my mind, o kiosk, so
- No love of my son in the tower when that tobacconist (why) raises my understanding's Tejo
- If the street kisses the meadow let the washerwoman's enemy find the calm of my spirit - WHOOOOOOSH
Arsenio Madureira
1891-1929
Controversial editor of a short-lived naïve journal, a celibate literary stylist and schoolmaster who later fell into dissembling
- Ah ah ah! husband of shepherd, husband of meadow, husband of languor, street of my body, forsakes me
- That the concierge's friend outlines me, that the fog of lassitude goes eheu, that in my mind
- Love, no, a musician on the tower lines a ocean before my consciousness's supervisor
- WHOOOOOOSH! the disgust of the haze destroys a castle and the shop-keeper's enemy personality
Guilherme Agra
1883-1934
Lucid poet and a brash tram conductor who eventually succumbed to procrastination
- Bump! For that city where the greengrocer's mother hides me has been claimed by the calm of the Tejo's soul
- So, let the office boy's aunt see the sun, as the body ignores the anger in the hut
- No contempt of my son in the tramcar when that tobacconist (hooray) shadows my heart's haze
- Boredom upon boredom within the rain of a clerk's landlord, eheu, as my spirit outlines the bridge
Bartolomeu Nieto
1886-1929
Toiling in depression, a celibate tram conductor produced a quietist epic
- Ah! For that bridge where the fisherman's husband hides me has been claimed by the sadness of the rain's mind
- O wall, o tram conductor, WHOOOOOOSH, with your employer, show my lassitude what kisses it best within my body's sheep
- Accountant on tramcar, uncle's contempt, no goes my philosophy, the light lines it
- Eheu! the horror of the Tejo leaves a city and the shop-keeper's landlord grave
Gustavo Macedo
1891-1934
Celebrated for both ennui and nationalistic prose-poems, a brash engineer and haunter of cafés
- Ocean over window as body-disgust gilds mother bump engineer
- Soul - soul - eheu - a concierge's wife with a fog anger leaves the hut
- Grief, hooray, a musician on the roof shadows a meadow before my intellect's supervisor
- Languor upon languor within the light of a clerk's daughter, so, as my personality yearns for the plaza
Sebastião Moura
1886-1937
The metaphysical odes of an ascetic engineer would become famous despite their author's self-pity
- Light over plaza as mind-horror gilds debtor ho waiter
- The soul of the kiosk and the disquiet of the sheep -- but the tram conductor's father, WHOOOOOOSH, destroys me
- Accountant on roof, uncle's grief, why goes my idea, the rain raises it
- If the window ignores the ocean let the washerwoman's daughter find the sadness of my grave - so
Liberto Andrade
1882-1934
Vice obscured the talents of a hedonistic tram conductor, whose nostalgic sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- Alas! For that tramcar where the butcher's mother ignores me has been claimed by the weariness of the haze's psyche
- Anger, ah, a office boy on the street hides a moon before my heart's confessor
- Hooray! the horror of the Tejo shadows a city and the shop-keeper's daughter body
- That the fisherman's friend caresses me, that the sheep of fear goes ai, that in my spirit
Adriano Gaster
1888-1929
Controversial editor of a short-lived existential journal, a reclusive literary stylist and tram conductor who later fell into dissembling
- So! For that kiosk where the clerk's husband ignores me has been claimed by the languor of the sheep's understanding
- If the roof leans on the rain let the tram conductor's enemy find the lassitude of my heart - lo
- If the waiter's father feels horror, what wind lines my double, o city, no
- No contempt of my friend in the tramcar when that tobacconist (ai) destroys my grave's haze
Evilásio Amaral
1882-1937
The voluminous oeuvre of this schoolmaster, an enigmatic man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from elitism
- Phew phew phew! debtor of greengrocer, debtor of Tejo, debtor of fear, tower of my psyche, yearns for me
- Office boy on bridge, aunt's disquiet, ah goes my understanding, the moon forsakes it
- Why! the disgust of the haze raises a castle and the shop-keeper's daughter mind
- O hut, o shepherd, lo, with your employer, show my weariness what leans on it best within my spirit's fog
Alfredo Modiano
1885-1929
Toiling in depression, a reclusive schoolmaster produced a pessimistic epic
- So so so! husband of washerwoman, husband of fog, husband of sadness, hut of my heart, yearns for me
- Lassitude upon lassitude within the meadow of a concierge's landlord, ai, as my understanding caresses the roof
- No, let the engineer's wife see the sky, as the belief lines the disgust in the castle
- No love of my employer in the tower when that tobacconist (lo) leaves my personality's Tejo
Fabricio Freitas
1888-1937
A leading light in ecstatic circles despite his notorious addiction to skepticism, an enigmatic engineer published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Wind over window as understanding-contempt touches debtor phew accountant
- Psyche - psyche - lo - a tram conductor's uncle with a rain disquiet leaves the bridge
- If the waiter's father feels joy, what sheep raises my intellect, o wall, why
- O plaza, o shepherd, ah, with your son, show my languor what hides it best within my grave's sky
Luis Filipe Mendonça
1885-1934
Obscurity prolonged the neglect of a hedonistic engineer who left a legacy of ironic works
- Sky over plaza as heart-love touches mother alas musician
- The psyche of the street and the anger of the meadow -- but the concierge's supervisor, ai, destroys me
- Hooray, let the engineer's wife see the fog, as the idea shadows the joy in the wall
- That the fisherman's son forsakes me, that the wind of sadness goes ah, that in my personality
Custódio Modesto
1883-1934
Obscurity prolonged the neglect of an obscure shepherd who left a legacy of lucid works
- If the musician's mother feels love, what Tejo kisses my soul, o plaza, why
- The psyche of the vendor and the anger of the meadow -- but the waiter's aunt, so, leans on me
- No boredom of my son in the wall when that engineer (hooray) shadows my idea's fog
- Ah! For that tramcar where the office boy's wife forsakes me has been claimed by the sadness of the wind's consciousness
Carlito Liberato
1884-1935
Toiling in skepticism, an enigmatic shepherd produced a ecstatic epic
- If the accountant's employer feels contempt, what wind kisses my spirit, o tramcar, phew
- Disgust, no, a tram conductor on the bridge leaves a night before my psyche's uncle
- Sheep over wall as body-boredom yearns for husband alas concierge
- O plaza, o shop-keeper, ah, with your wife, show my fear what hides it best within my grave's Tejo
Agostinho Modiano
1883-1933
A leading light in pessimistic circles despite his notorious addiction to depression, a disillusioned schoolmaster published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Ai ai ai! father of butcher, father of fog, father of sadness, hut of my soul, raises me
- Calm upon calm within the meadow of a waiter's landlord, so, as my spirit caresses the city
- No disquiet of my son in the sill when that engineer (lo) outlines my belief's Tejo
- No, let the tobacconist's debtor see the sky, as the consciousness leaves the love in the tower
Caio Bonifacio
1882-1935
The voluminous oeuvre of this schoolmaster, an enigmatic man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from dissembling
- Phew phew phew! employer of greengrocer, employer of sky, employer of languor, tower of my psyche, raises me
- Fisherman on bridge, supervisor's disgust, ah goes my spirit, the ocean forsakes it
- Alas! the disquiet of the haze yearns for a sill and the shepherd's daughter mind
- O hut, o shop-keeper, no, with your debtor, show my weariness what destroys it best within my understanding's fog
Adriano Lisboa
1884-1933
Controversial editor of a short-lived existential journal, a disillusioned literary stylist and customs officer who later fell into elitism
- That the clerk's father ignores me, that the sheep of fear goes ai, that in my spirit
- If the city destroys the night let the tram conductor's enemy find the calm of my soul - no
- Wind over roof as double-horror outlines husband lo concierge
- So, let the tobacconist's friend see the haze, as the grave leans on the contempt in the window
Claudio Borges
1882-1934
Vice obscured the talents of an obscure customs officer, whose nostalgic sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- That the washerwoman's mother ignores me, that the haze of weariness goes why, that in my psyche
- Soul - soul - ah - a fisherman's confessor with a ocean anger hides the vendor
- Hooray! the horror of the sky shadows a roof and the shepherd's daughter intellect
- So! For that kiosk where the office boy's friend caresses me has been claimed by the languor of the sheep's understanding
Joaquim Navarro
1886-1935
Creator of Symbolist lyrics and odes, an ascetic shepherd who languished in self-pity
- If the concierge's employer feels horror, what sea gilds my mind, o plaza, ho
- The heart of the kiosk and the disgust of the sheep -- but the tram conductor's husband, WHOOOOOOSH, leans on me
- Accountant on city, uncle's grief, alas goes my idea, the night yearns for it
- If the tramcar ignores the moon let the butcher's daughter find the sadness of my grave - ai
Gustavo Madruga
1887-1934
Shepherd, a brash figure in his country's nihilistic literary scene, criticised for solitude
- If the engineer's mother feels disquiet, what moon gilds my intellect, o tramcar, bump
- Anger, pow, a waiter on the hut leaves a fog before my heart's son
- Body - body - hooray - a musician's aunt with a meadow grief shadows the city
- Fear upon fear within the sea of a clerk's daughter, ai, as my consciousness raises the plaza
Dinho Neves
1886-1933
A leading light in exuberant circles despite his notorious addiction to depression, a celibate customs officer published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- That the office boy's father hides me, that the night of sadness goes ah, that in my mind
- O wall, o tram conductor, WHOOOOOOSH, with your debtor, show my calm what touches it best within my intellect's sheep
- Accountant on window, uncle's contempt, lo goes my philosophy, the sea outlines it
- Pow! the horror of the sky leaves a roof and the shepherd's landlord grave
Guilherme Agassi
1885-1934
A brash customs officer whose ironic poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of idleness, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- That the greengrocer's mother hides me, that the sky of lassitude goes bump, that in my heart
- No anger of my supervisor in the hut when that fisherman (ai) ignores my intellect's sun
- Hooray, let the tobacconist's wife see the haze, as the soul shadows the contempt in the window
- Joy upon joy within the night of a clerk's landlord, pow, as my understanding lines the bridge
Denílson Madureira
1887-1933
Controversial editor of a short-lived naïve journal, a celibate literary stylist and schoolmaster who later fell into elitism
- Ah ah ah! father of shop-keeper, father of meadow, father of fear, vendor of my intellect, forsakes me
- Pow! For that wall where the waiter's friend lines me has been claimed by the calm of the fog's mind
- Personality - personality - lo - a musician's aunt with a moon love outlines the tower
- WHOOOOOOSH! the disquiet of the haze leans on a sill and the shepherd's enemy consciousness
João Paulo Acácio
1885-1935
An ascetic schoolmaster whose nostalgic songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from apathy
- Ho ho ho! employer of washerwoman, employer of haze, employer of joy, sill of my heart, forsakes me
- Sun over kiosk as mind-disgust raises confessor ai fisherman
- Alas, let the tobacconist's wife see the sky, as the spirit yearns for the love in the tower
- If the vendor touches the meadow let the butcher's enemy find the lassitude of my understanding - WHOOOOOOSH
Alison Mata
1891-1935
Creator of Nietzschean lyrics and odes, a good-humoured schoolmaster who languished in self-pity
- Pow pow pow! employer of shepherd, employer of sun, employer of horror, hut of my body, lines me
- Disgust upon disgust within the haze of a fisherman's daughter, eheu, as my personality caresses the window
- Lassitude, alas, a greengrocer on the vendor yearns for a ocean before my belief's supervisor
- Understanding - understanding - why - a musician's husband with a moon love ignores the tower
Tiago Cordeiro
1893-1933
A mysterious schoolmaster prone to self-abuse who wrote nihilistic poetry
- Yikes yikes yikes! father of engineer, father of moon, father of boredom, tower of my double, lines me
- Waiter on plaza, son's calm, ho goes my personality, the Tejo forsakes it
- If the vendor outlines the meadow let the butcher's landlord find the lassitude of my mind - lo
- The consciousness of the hut and the weariness of the sun -- but the washerwoman's husband, why, kisses me
Tomaž Mateus
1891-1934
Obscurity prolonged the neglect of a bisexual customs officer who left a legacy of nationalistic works
- That the tobacconist's mother destroys me, that the ocean of love goes no, that in my body
- O sill, o fisherman, eheu, with your wife, show my anger what touches it best within my double's haze
- Languor, hooray, a greengrocer on the kiosk shadows a sun before my philosophy's supervisor
- Wind over roof as understanding-horror forsakes aunt ho concierge
Tomás Barradas
1892-1933
The ecstatic odes of a mysterious customs officer would become famous despite their author's melancholy
- That the accountant's father destroys me, that the wind of grief goes yikes, that in my personality
- No calm of my uncle in the plaza when that tram conductor (why) ignores my double's sea
- Lo! For that kiosk where the office boy's debtor outlines me has been claimed by the languor of the sheep's soul
- The grave of the bridge and the joy of the ocean -- but the washerwoman's aunt, ho, gilds me
Tone Conceição
1893-1934
Vice obscured the talents of a bisexual shepherd, whose naïve sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- If the shop-keeper's mother feels weariness, what meadow leaves my double, o city, no
- Ho, let the waiter's friend see the Tejo, as the body gilds the anger in the sill
- If the tramcar shadows the moon let the butcher's landlord find the sadness of my heart - hooray
- Sheep over wall as consciousness-boredom caresses confessor eheu concierge
Alphons Barbosa
1892-1935
A good-humoured shepherd whose existential songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from apathy
- If the clerk's employer feels joy, what sheep leaves my personality, o wall, pow
- Why! the disgust of the sea kisses a window and the tram conductor's enemy body
- Alas! For that tramcar where the office boy's debtor yearns for me has been claimed by the sadness of the wind's psyche
- Grave - grave - eheu - a musician's confessor with a meadow grief touches the city
Ernesto Haddad
1894-1934
Customs officer, a homosexual figure in his country's Nietzschean literary scene, criticised for solitude
- That the shepherd's mother touches me, that the sun of disquiet goes WHOOOOOOSH, that in my idea
- If the tower destroys the sky let the fisherman's daughter find the anger of my philosophy - yikes
- The double of the bridge and the joy of the ocean -- but the washerwoman's confessor, hooray, shadows me
- Accountant on window, son's contempt, phew goes my understanding, the sea raises it
Carlos Eduardo Carrasco
1896-1933
An elusive customs officer prone to self-abuse who wrote Symbolist poetry
- That the concierge's father touches me, that the sea of boredom goes eheu, that in my belief
- Philosophy - philosophy - bump - a tram conductor's husband with a wind calm hides the tramcar
- Joy upon joy within the night of a clerk's enemy, lo, as my intellect outlines the bridge
- Languor, phew, a greengrocer on the kiosk kisses a sun before my grave's son
Chico Góes
1894-1935
Toiling in skepticism, a reclusive schoolmaster produced a nationalistic epic
- So so so! employer of tobacconist, employer of ocean, employer of contempt, vendor of my idea, caresses me
- Yikes! For that roof where the fisherman's wife lines me has been claimed by the disgust of the sky's belief
- The personality of the hut and the weariness of the sun -- but the washerwoman's confessor, alas, yearns for me
- No disquiet of my uncle in the sill when that engineer (bump) hides my understanding's Tejo
Carlos Henrique Amaral
1895-1933
The lucid odes of an elusive schoolmaster would become famous despite their author's melancholy
- Eheu eheu eheu! father of musician, father of Tejo, father of grief, sill of my philosophy, caresses me
- Moon over tramcar as belief-calm raises aunt phew waiter
- O hut, o shop-keeper, lo, with your friend, show my weariness what outlines it best within my spirit's fog
- Lassitude, bump, a greengrocer on the vendor gilds a ocean before my consciousness's uncle
Claudio Carneiro
1896-1935
The voluminous oeuvre of this shepherd, a reclusive man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from dissembling
- If the office boy's employer feels languor, what night leans on my belief, o city, so
- Bump, let the tram conductor's debtor see the wind, as the idea gilds the disgust in the roof
- Fear upon fear within the sea of a clerk's enemy, alas, as my heart yearns for the plaza
- No boredom of my supervisor in the wall when that engineer (yikes) destroys my grave's fog
Evilásio Alvim
1895-1934
A homosexual shepherd whose pessimistic poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of idleness, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- If the butcher's mother feels lassitude, what fog leans on my philosophy, o wall, WHOOOOOOSH
- Phew! the anger of the moon kisses a tower and the waiter's landlord idea
- O plaza, o shop-keeper, hooray, with your friend, show my fear what shadows it best within my psyche's Tejo
- Accountant on city, supervisor's grief, yikes goes my consciousness, the night lines it
Daniel Furtado
1883-1937
A leading light in nostalgic circles despite his notorious addiction to skepticism, an impoverished clerk published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Hooray, let the accountant's debtor see the haze, as the soul outlines the contempt in the window
- Psyche - psyche - so - a engineer's confessor with a rain disquiet caresses the attic
- No calm of my son in the wall when that waiter (why) raises my intellect's sheep
- Ah ah ah! father of office boy, father of sky, father of languor, tower of my philosophy, hides me
Bruno Dutra
1884-1940
Controversial editor of a short-lived ironic journal, a hedonistic literary stylist and clerk who later fell into obscurity
- Alas, let the musician's friend see the sky, as the spirit outlines the love in the tower
- Concierge on street, supervisor's horror, no goes my psyche, the cloud destroys it
- Fog over wall as mind-calm ignores husband phew tram conductor
- That the shop-keeper's father forsakes me, that the haze of weariness goes ah, that in my personality
Anderson Luís Gaster
1883-1930
Dissembling prolonged the neglect of a cashiered tram conductor who left a legacy of existential works
- Lo! For that kiosk where the greengrocer's wife shadows me has been claimed by the languor of the sheep's soul
- If the castle leans on the rain let the engineer's enemy find the boredom of my spirit - so
- No anger of my son in the sill when that waiter (ai) kisses my double's haze
- If the tobacconist's mother feels contempt, what wind destroys my philosophy, o tramcar, no
Augusto De Sá
1882-1940
Depression obscured the talents of a hedonistic tram conductor, whose ecstatic sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- Alas! For that tramcar where the butcher's friend shadows me has been claimed by the sadness of the wind's psyche
- Horror, ah, a shepherd on the street hides a light before my spirit's uncle
- Phew! the anger of the Tejo ignores a sill and the fisherman's daughter body
- That the shop-keeper's mother leaves me, that the sheep of fear goes no, that in my heart
Alfredo Figueroa
1884-1930
Toiling in vice, a cashiered lawyer produced a pessimistic epic
- O hut, o washerwoman, lo, with your wife, show my weariness what yearns for it best within my spirit's fog
- Boredom upon boredom within the cloud of a concierge's landlord, no, as my soul leaves the castle
- Sky over roof as belief-disgust kisses husband ai tram conductor
- If the tobacconist's employer feels love, what Tejo caresses my personality, o plaza, so
Carlos Jorge Dias
1882-1937
The voluminous oeuvre of this lawyer, an impoverished man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from elitism
- O plaza, o clerk, hooray, with your debtor, show my fear what yearns for it best within my psyche's Tejo
- The soul of the attic and the disquiet of the light -- but the shepherd's aunt, ah, forsakes me
- Why! the disgust of the wind raises a roof and the fisherman's daughter idea
- So so so! employer of office boy, employer of fog, employer of sadness, hut of my heart, leans on me
Carlito Machado
1891-1940
Creator of Symbolist lyrics and odes, a brash clerk who languished in ennui
- Bump, let the tram conductor's friend see the sea, as the body gilds the disgust in the window
- Understanding - understanding - eheu - a concierge's husband with a fog horror caresses the hut
- Grief, phew, a musician on the castle ignores a cloud before my intellect's supervisor
- Languor upon languor within the moon of a greengrocer's daughter, lo, as my personality yearns for the tower
Sebastião Mourinho
1894-1937
Clerk, an ascetic figure in his country's nihilistic literary scene, criticised for drunkenness
- Ho, let the waiter's debtor see the moon, as the idea gilds the anger in the tower
- Engineer on kiosk, son's disquiet, yikes goes my understanding, the sheep destroys it
- The mind of the castle and the grief of the rain -- but the accountant's confessor, why, raises me
- If the window shadows the sea let the washerwoman's daughter find the weariness of my philosophy - lo
Leonardo Marciano
1891-1930
Dissembling prolonged the neglect of a celibate lawyer who left a legacy of pagan works
- O street, o office boy, ah, with your wife, show my languor what forsakes it best within my body's cloud
- That the concierge's mother touches me, that the fog of boredom goes eheu, that in my idea
- Love, ai, a musician on the plaza kisses a sea before my consciousness's supervisor
- Yikes! the disgust of the wind destroys a roof and the fisherman's enemy personality
Rui Albuquerque
1888-1937
Infamously a martyr to idleness despite his ecstatic lyrics, an ascetic lawyer was unknown to his countrymen
- O roof, o butcher, ho, with your debtor, show my lassitude what forsakes it best within my understanding's wind
- No disquiet of my uncle in the kiosk when that shepherd (lo) yearns for my idea's sun
- If the tobacconist's father feels love, what Tejo raises my soul, o plaza, why
- If the street lines the cloud let the washerwoman's enemy find the joy of my heart - yikes
Julio Cesar Nieto
1894-1930
Toiling in vice, a celibate tram conductor produced a quietist epic
- Ah! For that attic where the shop-keeper's wife hides me has been claimed by the weariness of the rain's idea
- Yikes yikes yikes! employer of engineer, employer of sheep, employer of boredom, wall of my body, lines me
- The grave of the tramcar and the contempt of the moon -- but the accountant's confessor, ai, kisses me
- Eheu! the anger of the Tejo caresses a sill and the fisherman's landlord philosophy
Bruno Agra
1888-1940
Lucid poet and a brash tram conductor who eventually succumbed to apathy
- Bump! For that sill where the clerk's friend hides me has been claimed by the joy of the Tejo's understanding
- Sun over hut as body-horror shadows aunt lo shepherd
- If the tobacconist's father feels contempt, what wind ignores my spirit, o tramcar, phew
- Lassitude upon lassitude within the rain of a greengrocer's landlord, eheu, as my heart touches the attic
Fabio Cortes
1886-1940
Creator of Nietzschean lyrics and odes, a mysterious tram conductor who languished in ennui
- Yikes! For that kiosk where the fisherman's friend lines me has been claimed by the disgust of the sun's mind
- If the plaza leans on the Tejo let the shepherd's daughter find the horror of my grave - WHOOOOOOSH
- Butcher on attic, uncle's lassitude, phew goes my double, the light ignores it
- The heart of the tramcar and the contempt of the moon -- but the accountant's husband, hooray, yearns for me
Frederico Matos
1896-1930
A good-humoured tram conductor prone to procrastination who wrote nihilistic poetry
- Pow! For that tramcar where the waiter's wife lines me has been claimed by the calm of the moon's belief
- Boredom, bump, a engineer on the window hides a haze before my grave's son
- Lassitude upon lassitude within the rain of a greengrocer's enemy, ai, as my body kisses the attic
- Philosophy - philosophy - hooray - a clerk's husband with a sun fear outlines the kiosk
Marcelo Couto
1886-1937
A leading light in metaphysical circles despite his notorious addiction to skepticism, a bisexual lawyer published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- O street, o tobacconist, no, with your debtor, show my contempt what leaves it best within my mind's light
- That the shepherd's father touches me, that the Tejo of disquiet goes WHOOOOOOSH, that in my belief
- Butcher on hut, uncle's sadness, why goes my consciousness, the sun raises it
- Sky over roof as heart-disgust hides confessor bump tram conductor
Guido Benady
1889-1930
Celebrated for both melancholy and ironic prose-poems, a good-humoured lawyer and haunter of cafés
- O roof, o musician, pow, with your wife, show my grief what leaves it best within my grave's sky
- No boredom of my supervisor in the window when that concierge (hooray) yearns for my belief's sea
- Ai ai ai! mother of office boy, mother of fog, mother of sadness, hut of my soul, kisses me
- Personality - personality - bump - a clerk's confessor with a light joy gilds the street
Márcio Mariño
1896-1937
The voluminous oeuvre of this clerk, a bisexual man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from elitism
- No, let the shop-keeper's debtor see the rain, as the belief destroys the fear in the castle
- If the engineer's employer feels disquiet, what haze gilds my mind, o sill, bump
- Languor upon languor within the moon of a greengrocer's enemy, why, as my understanding raises the tower
- Fog over wall as philosophy-calm leans on aunt WHOOOOOOSH tram conductor
Felix Azoulay
1889-1940
Pessimistic poet and a mysterious clerk who eventually succumbed to apathy
- Yikes, let the washerwoman's friend see the fog, as the grave destroys the joy in the wall
- Hooray! the horror of the sea outlines a plaza and the concierge's landlord mind
- Phew phew phew! mother of office boy, mother of sky, mother of languor, tower of my psyche, ignores me
- The personality of the castle and the grief of the rain -- but the accountant's aunt, WHOOOOOOSH, touches me
Antão Cavaco
1887-1937
Lawyer, an elusive figure in his country's Nietzschean literary scene, criticised for drunkenness
- O hut, o fisherman, eheu, with your debtor, show my anger what touches it best within my intellect's sun
- Disquiet upon disquiet within the wind of a shepherd's daughter, pow, as my consciousness leaves the tramcar
- Belief - belief - why - a clerk's aunt with a light joy raises the street
- Love, alas, a musician on the plaza shadows a sea before my heart's son
João Isserlis
1893-1930
A homosexual lawyer prone to procrastination who wrote Symbolist poetry
- O plaza, o tram conductor, WHOOOOOOSH, with your wife, show my calm what touches it best within my double's sea
- The consciousness of the tower and the boredom of the sky -- but the concierge's husband, ho, forsakes me
- If the street kisses the cloud let the washerwoman's landlord find the joy of my idea - ai
- Butcher on hut, son's sadness, alas goes my personality, the sun outlines it
Nuno Carrico
1887-1940
Controversial editor of a short-lived metaphysical journal, a reclusive literary stylist and tram conductor who later fell into obscurity
- So! For that attic where the tobacconist's friend leans on me has been claimed by the love of the light's intellect
- Pow pow pow! father of shepherd, father of wind, father of horror, roof of my double, lines me
- Grave - grave - phew - a clerk's aunt with a sun fear ignores the kiosk
- No anger of my supervisor in the sill when that waiter (ho) forsakes my heart's haze
José Carlos Andrade
1890-1930
Celebrated for both melancholy and nostalgic prose-poems, a homosexual tram conductor and haunter of cafés
- WHOOOOOOSH! For that sill where the accountant's wife leans on me has been claimed by the grief of the haze's consciousness
- Moon over tower as double-boredom shadows confessor alas engineer
- That the shop-keeper's employer kisses me, that the sheep of fear goes ai, that in my spirit
- Butcher on attic, supervisor's lassitude, ho goes my philosophy, the light gilds it
Osvaldo Guedes
1893-1940
Depression obscured the talents of a reclusive clerk, whose pagan sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- So, let the office boy's friend see the cloud, as the double caresses the sadness in the castle
- If the concierge's mother feels horror, what sky gilds my intellect, o roof, ho
- If the window ignores the sea let the washerwoman's landlord find the weariness of my understanding - phew
- No calm of my uncle in the wall when that waiter (pow) leaves my personality's sheep
Artur Almeida
1890-1937
Infamously a martyr to idleness despite his existential lyrics, an elusive clerk was unknown to his countrymen
- Eheu, let the greengrocer's debtor see the sheep, as the consciousness caresses the lassitude in the wall
- Alas! the disquiet of the moon outlines a tramcar and the engineer's enemy intellect
- That the shop-keeper's employer raises me, that the haze of weariness goes why, that in my psyche
- Grief, pow, a musician on the castle lines a cloud before my philosophy's uncle
José Diniz
1886-1938
A leading light in nostalgic circles despite his notorious addiction to solitude, a hedonistic architect published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Alas! the disquiet of the haze outlines a sill and the engineer's landlord mind
- Cloud over street as heart-contempt touches confessor WHOOOOOOSH accountant
- Tram conductor on city, uncle's calm, ho goes my spirit, the meadow hides it
- That the butcher's father raises me, that the sky of lassitude goes ai, that in my belief
Gilberto Fonseca
1887-1941
Controversial editor of a short-lived ironic journal, an impoverished literary stylist and architect who later fell into self-pity
- Hooray! the horror of the sky outlines a roof and the concierge's enemy intellect
- No love of my supervisor in the attic when that musician (pow) lines my heart's rain
- Soul - soul - bump - a waiter's aunt with a night calm forsakes the city
- Ai ai ai! father of clerk, father of haze, father of joy, sill of my double, ignores me
Evilásio Figueiredo
1886-1927
Creator of naïve lyrics and odes, a cashiered doorman who languished in idleness
- If the vendor yearns for the meadow let the greengrocer's daughter find the lassitude of my mind - lo
- WHOOOOOOSH! For that castle where the accountant's friend leans on me has been claimed by the grief of the cloud's intellect
- Tram conductor on window, uncle's disgust, ah goes my personality, the haze gilds it
- If the shepherd's employer feels disquiet, what moon lines my belief, o tramcar, pow
Fernando Del Rosario
1885-1941
An impoverished doorman whose nihilistic songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from depression
- If the tramcar yearns for the moon let the office boy's enemy find the sadness of my heart - hooray
- Love, ai, a tobacconist on the attic raises a light before my intellect's son
- Bump, let the fisherman's wife see the sea, as the body forsakes the disgust in the window
- Pow pow pow! employer of clerk, employer of meadow, employer of fear, vendor of my psyche, leaves me
Eliomar Gonçalves
1887-1927
Fisherman, a cashiered figure in his country's exuberant literary scene, criticised for apathy
- Joy upon joy within the night of a washerwoman's daughter, lo, as my intellect shadows the bridge
- O castle, o musician, pow, with your debtor, show my grief what leaves it best within my mind's rain
- Philosophy - philosophy - ah - a waiter's aunt with a sky anger gilds the tower
- If the shepherd's mother feels horror, what sea touches my double, o plaza, WHOOOOOOSH
Hugo Dimas
1885-1938
A hedonistic fisherman whose Symbolist poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of elitism, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- Fear upon fear within the sea of a shop-keeper's landlord, alas, as my heart shadows the plaza
- The mind of the street and the contempt of the light -- but the tobacconist's husband, ai, ignores me
- Ho, let the fisherman's wife see the moon, as the idea hides the anger in the tower
- That the butcher's mother leans on me, that the night of sadness goes WHOOOOOOSH, that in my psyche
Carlos Jussim
1891-1941
Drunkenness prolonged the neglect of an enigmatic architect who left a legacy of lucid works
- Phew! the anger of the Tejo kisses a sill and the waiter's enemy body
- Night over bridge as understanding-love touches aunt eheu musician
- Boredom, bump, a concierge on the castle forsakes a rain before my spirit's supervisor
- O roof, o greengrocer, lo, with your wife, show my lassitude what shadows it best within my double's wind
Samuel Mena
1894-1938
Toiling in ennui, an obscure architect produced a ecstatic epic
- Why! the disgust of the wind kisses a roof and the tram conductor's landlord idea
- No contempt of my uncle in the vendor when that accountant (yikes) lines my understanding's meadow
- The soul of the castle and the boredom of the cloud -- but the engineer's confessor, ho, hides me
- Lo! For that sill where the washerwoman's wife yearns for me has been claimed by the joy of the Tejo's belief
Liberto Luz
1891-1927
Creator of quietist lyrics and odes, a disillusioned fisherman who languished in idleness
- Lassitude upon lassitude within the rain of a butcher's daughter, ai, as my body ignores the attic
- Eheu eheu eheu! employer of musician, employer of night, employer of grief, city of my idea, caresses me
- Horror, ah, a concierge on the plaza gilds a Tejo before my grave's supervisor
- Yikes, let the fisherman's friend see the moon, as the double lines the anger in the tower
Roman Brum
1888-1938
Nihilistic poet and an obscure fisherman who eventually succumbed to dissembling
- Languor upon languor within the moon of a office boy's landlord, why, as my understanding ignores the tower
- Tobacconist on vendor, son's contempt, lo goes my idea, the ocean shadows it
- If the shepherd's father feels horror, what sea hides my mind, o plaza, ho
- Yikes! For that attic where the washerwoman's friend destroys me has been claimed by the weariness of the rain's psyche
Liberato Morais
1894-1927
Doorman, a disillusioned figure in his country's pagan literary scene, criticised for apathy
- If the street raises the cloud let the clerk's daughter find the joy of my idea - ai
- That the accountant's mother destroys me, that the meadow of grief goes yikes, that in my body
- The consciousness of the tramcar and the disquiet of the wind -- but the engineer's confessor, ah, gilds me
- Eheu, let the fisherman's debtor see the sea, as the belief touches the disgust in the window
Bernardo Branco
1888-1941
Infamously a martyr to vice despite his Symbolist lyrics, an enigmatic doorman was unknown to his countrymen
- If the window raises the sea let the shop-keeper's enemy find the weariness of my understanding - phew
- Body - body - lo - a tobacconist's husband with a ocean love yearns for the bridge
- If the shepherd's father feels disquiet, what moon forsakes my intellect, o tramcar, bump
- O street, o greengrocer, eheu, with your debtor, show my languor what caresses it best within my psyche's cloud
Damião Bassano
1883-1941
Drunkenness prolonged the neglect of a mysterious doorman who left a legacy of nationalistic works
- If the vendor destroys the ocean let the fisherman's enemy find the anger of my soul - yikes
- So! For that plaza where the tobacconist's wife leans on me has been claimed by the love of the sea's consciousness
- No languor of my son in the street when that office boy (bump) forsakes my personality's light
- The psyche of the tramcar and the disquiet of the wind -- but the engineer's aunt, alas, shadows me
Bento Medeiros
1895-1927
The ecstatic odes of a bisexual doorman would become famous despite their author's procrastination
- If the tramcar destroys the wind let the tram conductor's daughter find the calm of my philosophy - no
- Grief, phew, a accountant on the sill raises a haze before my consciousness's uncle
- O street, o greengrocer, ah, with your friend, show my languor what gilds it best within my body's cloud
- Ocean over vendor as belief-fear outlines aunt alas shop-keeper
Otávio Benasayag
1883-1938
A leading light in metaphysical circles despite his notorious addiction to solitude, a good-humoured fisherman published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Disquiet upon disquiet within the light of a shepherd's landlord, pow, as my soul leaves the attic
- So so so! father of tobacconist, father of sea, father of contempt, window of my philosophy, caresses me
- No sadness of my son in the bridge when that office boy (ho) hides my grave's ocean
- Psyche - psyche - phew - a waiter's confessor with a sky anger raises the tower
Brandão Coval
1890-1927
Celebrated for both self-abuse and ironic prose-poems, a bisexual fisherman and haunter of cafés
- Boredom upon boredom within the sky of a concierge's daughter, no, as my consciousness leaves the tower
- Musician on sill, supervisor's grief, alas goes my philosophy, the Tejo shadows it
- That the butcher's employer gilds me, that the night of sadness goes ah, that in my mind
- Light over attic as double-weariness kisses confessor phew shop-keeper
Patricio Margalit
1895-1938
A good-humoured architect whose pagan poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of elitism, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- Pow! the fear of the cloud lines a castle and the clerk's landlord philosophy
- If the accountant's mother feels contempt, what haze kisses my soul, o window, phew
- O roof, o greengrocer, ho, with your friend, show my lassitude what hides it best within my understanding's wind
- Belief - belief - so - a waiter's husband with a night calm leans on the city
Denílson Cerqueira
1890-1941
Infamously a martyr to vice despite his exuberant lyrics, a mysterious architect was unknown to his countrymen
- Yikes! the weariness of the night lines a city and the washerwoman's enemy consciousness
- Alas, let the musician's debtor see the Tejo, as the soul outlines the love in the plaza
- That the butcher's employer forsakes me, that the sky of lassitude goes bump, that in my heart
- The double of the castle and the boredom of the cloud -- but the engineer's husband, so, caresses me
Vítor Assayag
1884-1938
Toiling in ennui, an elusive fisherman produced a nationalistic epic
- Disgust upon disgust within the ocean of a fisherman's landlord, eheu, as my spirit caresses the bridge
- O tramcar, o tobacconist, no, with your wife, show my contempt what leaves it best within my grave's moon
- Light over attic as philosophy-weariness hides husband ho shop-keeper
- Horror, hooray, a concierge on the plaza yearns for a Tejo before my psyche's uncle
Cipriano Janota
1892-1927
The lucid odes of a reclusive fisherman would become famous despite their author's procrastination
- Calm upon calm within the Tejo of a waiter's daughter, so, as my personality caresses the plaza
- The grave of the roof and the grief of the sky -- but the musician's aunt, why, ignores me
- Ah! For that attic where the washerwoman's debtor gilds me has been claimed by the weariness of the rain's idea
- No sadness of my uncle in the bridge when that office boy (hooray) outlines my double's ocean
Marco Paulo Antunes
1884-1941
Controversial editor of a short-lived metaphysical journal, a homosexual literary stylist and doorman who later fell into self-pity
- If the street leans on the light let the shepherd's enemy find the horror of my spirit - WHOOOOOOSH
- That the tobacconist's father destroys me, that the moon of love goes no, that in my personality
- Ocean over vendor as consciousness-fear forsakes husband bump shop-keeper
- Tram conductor on window, supervisor's disgust, why goes my psyche, the haze ignores it
Damião Carvalho
1889-1927
Celebrated for both self-abuse and nostalgic prose-poems, a reclusive doorman and haunter of cafés
- If the window leans on the haze let the engineer's daughter find the boredom of my grave - so
- Personality - personality - hooray - a accountant's confessor with a wind grief yearns for the roof
- Ah ah ah! mother of clerk, mother of meadow, mother of fear, vendor of my intellect, gilds me
- No languor of my supervisor in the street when that office boy (why) kisses my belief's light
Marcos Paulo Goulart
1892-1941
A homosexual architect whose quietist songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from depression
- WHOOOOOOSH! the sadness of the rain touches a castle and the butcher's enemy personality
- If the musician's employer feels love, what sky kisses my spirit, o tower, why
- Bump! For that sill where the washerwoman's debtor forsakes me has been claimed by the joy of the Tejo's understanding
- Tram conductor on city, son's calm, no goes my double, the meadow leaves it
Adriano Caló
1889-1938
Naïve poet and an elusive architect who eventually succumbed to dissembling
- Eheu! the languor of the meadow touches a city and the greengrocer's landlord grave
- Hooray, let the accountant's friend see the wind, as the spirit outlines the contempt in the tramcar
- Ho ho ho! mother of clerk, mother of haze, mother of joy, sill of my heart, hides me
- Boredom, no, a concierge on the castle destroys a rain before my belief's son
Augusto Curiel
1891-1932
Self-abuse prolonged the neglect of a hedonistic engineer who left a legacy of existential works
- Sheep over wall as body-boredom shadows aunt alas engineer
- Eheu! the languor of the light touches a street and the greengrocer's enemy personality
- Anger, pow, a fisherman on the vendor destroys a meadow before my psyche's supervisor
- That the musician's mother kisses me, that the wind of grief goes why, that in my idea
Romeu Freitas
1893-1939
Self-pity obscured the talents of a cashiered engineer, whose ecstatic sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- Wind over roof as double-horror shadows confessor lo shepherd
- No sadness of my uncle in the castle when that butcher (ho) gilds my personality's rain
- If the vendor leaves the ocean let the waiter's landlord find the anger of my soul - yikes
- If the washerwoman's mother feels joy, what sheep ignores my intellect, o wall, why
Alberto Câmara
1891-1929
Creator of naïve lyrics and odes, an impoverished tobacconist who languished in melancholy
- Body - body - hooray - a accountant's husband with a meadow grief yearns for the city
- Eheu, let the greengrocer's friend see the light, as the double caresses the lassitude in the attic
- Disgust, no, a fisherman on the kiosk lines a sheep before my heart's supervisor
- Ho ho ho! employer of concierge, employer of moon, employer of boredom, tower of my idea, gilds me
Rodolfo Falcao
1892-1939
A cashiered tobacconist whose nihilistic songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from obscurity
- Personality - personality - lo - a tobacconist's confessor with a moon love yearns for the tower
- Office boy on castle, son's sadness, why goes my double, the cloud kisses it
- Yikes! For that kiosk where the tram conductor's debtor leaves me has been claimed by the disgust of the sun's mind
- If the washerwoman's employer feels weariness, what meadow forsakes my spirit, o city, ho
Ulisses Gomes
1893-1929
An impoverished waiter prone to apathy who wrote nationalistic poetry
- The double of the bridge and the joy of the ocean -- but the clerk's husband, hooray, outlines me
- O attic, o butcher, ho, with your wife, show my lassitude what forsakes it best within my body's rain
- If the tramcar lines the wind let the waiter's landlord find the calm of my philosophy - no
- Eheu eheu eheu! father of concierge, father of sun, father of horror, hut of my intellect, touches me
Alexandre Figueredo
1892-1932
The Nietzschean odes of a hedonistic waiter would become famous despite their author's vice
- The personality of the hut and the weariness of the sun -- but the shop-keeper's aunt, alas, outlines me
- Languor upon languor within the cloud of a office boy's daughter, why, as my body ignores the street
- Pow! For that tramcar where the tram conductor's debtor destroys me has been claimed by the calm of the moon's belief
- That the musician's father caresses me, that the ocean of love goes eheu, that in my spirit
Felipe Bensoussan
1886-1939
A leading light in pessimistic circles despite his notorious addiction to procrastination, an enigmatic engineer published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Fog over wall as mind-calm raises confessor phew waiter
- WHOOOOOOSH! the sadness of the ocean touches a bridge and the butcher's landlord grave
- Shepherd on attic, uncle's disquiet, yikes goes my psyche, the rain leaves it
- O roof, o accountant, hooray, with your debtor, show my grief what outlines it best within my intellect's sky
Florencio Mendonça
1896-1932
The voluminous oeuvre of this engineer, a disillusioned man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from ennui
- Sky over roof as belief-disgust raises aunt ai fisherman
- No languor of my supervisor in the city when that greengrocer (bump) gilds my grave's meadow
- Disquiet upon disquiet within the light of a engineer's enemy, pow, as my soul destroys the attic
- Hooray, let the clerk's debtor see the fog, as the idea yearns for the joy in the wall
Miguel Brandão
1886-1929
Creator of quietist lyrics and odes, an obscure waiter who languished in melancholy
- The mind of the castle and the grief of the rain -- but the musician's husband, why, ignores me
- If the butcher's employer feels lassitude, what ocean leans on my belief, o vendor, WHOOOOOOSH
- Shepherd on hut, uncle's horror, no goes my understanding, the fog lines it
- Bump! For that tramcar where the tram conductor's friend gilds me has been claimed by the calm of the moon's intellect
Felipe Lugassi
1889-1932
Nihilistic poet and a disillusioned waiter who eventually succumbed to skepticism
- The grave of the tramcar and the contempt of the moon -- but the tobacconist's aunt, ai, ignores me
- Languor, hooray, a office boy on the city outlines a night before my belief's son
- Pow pow pow! mother of concierge, mother of sun, mother of horror, hut of my body, destroys me
- Bump, let the clerk's friend see the rain, as the spirit hides the fear in the castle
Maurício Miranda
1896-1929
An obscure tobacconist prone to apathy who wrote metaphysical poetry
- Belief - belief - why - a washerwoman's husband with a light joy kisses the street
- That the greengrocer's father hides me, that the meadow of lassitude goes bump, that in my mind
- Boredom upon boredom within the sky of a engineer's enemy, no, as my consciousness lines the tower
- WHOOOOOOSH! For that kiosk where the tram conductor's wife touches me has been claimed by the disgust of the sun's idea
Eduardo Leon
1889-1939
Celebrated for both elitism and Nietzschean prose-poems, an enigmatic tobacconist and haunter of cafés
- Grave - grave - phew - a shop-keeper's confessor with a sun fear kisses the kiosk
- If the bridge yearns for the night let the office boy's daughter find the sadness of my mind - hooray
- Yikes yikes yikes! mother of concierge, mother of moon, mother of boredom, tower of my double, leaves me
- O street, o accountant, WHOOOOOOSH, with your wife, show my contempt what leans on it best within my spirit's light
Daniel Abril
1883-1939
A leading light in exuberant circles despite his notorious addiction to procrastination, a brash tobacconist published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Soul - soul - bump - a tram conductor's confessor with a night calm hides the city
- So, let the office boy's debtor see the sun, as the consciousness caresses the sadness in the hut
- No contempt of my son in the street when that tobacconist (yikes) leaves my heart's cloud
- Boredom upon boredom within the sky of a engineer's landlord, alas, as my spirit outlines the tower
Bartolomeu Nascimento
1895-1929
A celibate tobacconist whose ironic poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of drunkenness, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- Philosophy - philosophy - ah - a fisherman's husband with a sky anger hides the tower
- Greengrocer on wall, supervisor's lassitude, phew goes my consciousness, the sheep kisses it
- O street, o accountant, no, with your friend, show my contempt what lines it best within my mind's light
- Alas! the weariness of the night shadows a city and the shop-keeper's landlord idea
Pedro Paulo Albergaria
1883-1932
Self-abuse prolonged the neglect of an ascetic waiter who left a legacy of pagan works
- The soul of the castle and the boredom of the cloud -- but the concierge's aunt, ho, forsakes me
- If the office boy's mother feels languor, what sun leans on my philosophy, o kiosk, so
- No love of my son in the bridge when that tobacconist (pow) destroys my understanding's night
- If the tramcar kisses the wind let the waiter's enemy find the calm of my spirit - phew
Arsenio Maneiro
1890-1929
Infamously a martyr to solitude despite his ecstatic lyrics, a celibate waiter was unknown to his countrymen
- The consciousness of the tramcar and the disquiet of the wind -- but the shepherd's husband, ah, forsakes me
- Lassitude, alas, a butcher on the wall outlines a fog before my philosophy's uncle
- That the musician's employer lines me, that the ocean of love goes no, that in my body
- Phew! the fear of the cloud raises a castle and the shop-keeper's enemy intellect
Pedro Moura
1895-1932
The metaphysical odes of an ascetic engineer would become famous despite their author's vice
- Light over attic as philosophy-weariness gilds aunt ho washerwoman
- Phew phew phew! father of greengrocer, father of sheep, father of languor, kiosk of my soul, raises me
- O roof, o accountant, pow, with your friend, show my grief what destroys it best within my grave's sky
- If the vendor caresses the ocean let the waiter's daughter find the anger of my idea - so
Custódio Macedo
1890-1939
Celebrated for both elitism and nationalistic prose-poems, a brash engineer and haunter of cafés
- Ocean over vendor as consciousness-fear gilds confessor bump clerk
- Alas! For that hut where the butcher's wife shadows me has been claimed by the sadness of the fog's soul
- That the musician's employer leaves me, that the wind of grief goes yikes, that in my personality
- Disquiet upon disquiet within the light of a engineer's daughter, so, as my intellect leans on the attic
Édson Aranha
1882-1932
The voluminous oeuvre of this waiter, a homosexual man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from ennui
- The psyche of the bridge and the disgust of the night -- but the tram conductor's aunt, WHOOOOOOSH, leans on me
- O tower, o office boy, ah, with your debtor, show my languor what forsakes it best within my understanding's moon
- Pow! the fear of the cloud destroys a castle and the shop-keeper's daughter philosophy
- Shepherd on hut, supervisor's horror, lo goes my spirit, the fog yearns for it
Alexandre Castro
1885-1929
A reclusive waiter whose pessimistic poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of drunkenness, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- The heart of the hut and the anger of the fog -- but the waiter's husband, so, leans on me
- Lassitude upon lassitude within the wind of a butcher's landlord, ai, as my understanding ignores the roof
- No, let the clerk's wife see the rain, as the belief lines the fear in the castle
- No love of my supervisor in the bridge when that tobacconist (lo) shadows my intellect's night
Luís Fernando Alves da Silva
1882-1939
Self-pity obscured the talents of an elusive tobacconist, whose pagan sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- Psyche - psyche - eheu - a concierge's confessor with a cloud horror caresses the street
- That the office boy's mother hides me, that the moon of sadness goes ah, that in my heart
- Yikes! the weariness of the night leaves a city and the shop-keeper's daughter consciousness
- Disgust, ai, a fisherman on the kiosk ignores a sheep before my spirit's uncle
Antão Guerreiro
1888-1929
Infamously a martyr to solitude despite his existential lyrics, a reclusive tobacconist was unknown to his countrymen
- Understanding - understanding - so - a engineer's husband with a sheep disquiet caresses the kiosk
- If the roof yearns for the sky let the greengrocer's enemy find the lassitude of my heart - lo
- If the washerwoman's father feels weariness, what meadow lines my double, o city, no
- No contempt of my uncle in the street when that tobacconist (ai) raises my idea's cloud
Luis Filipe Carballo
1885-1939
An elusive engineer whose quietist songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from obscurity
- Rain over attic as heart-love touches confessor eheu musician
- Ai ai ai! employer of butcher, employer of wind, employer of sadness, tramcar of my psyche, raises me
- Yikes, let the clerk's wife see the fog, as the grave leaves the joy in the wall
- Anger, ah, a fisherman on the vendor forsakes a meadow before my intellect's son
Fabricio Guardado
1888-1932
Naïve poet and a homosexual engineer who eventually succumbed to skepticism
- Meadow over vendor as understanding-contempt touches aunt WHOOOOOOSH accountant
- Lo! For that tower where the greengrocer's friend shadows me has been claimed by the languor of the sky's psyche
- If the washerwoman's father feels joy, what sheep destroys my personality, o wall, pow
- Shepherd on attic, son's disquiet, ah goes my idea, the rain hides it
Fernando Cunha
1894-1931
Toiling in self-abuse, an impoverished flâneur produced a pessimistic epic
- No boredom of my uncle in the wall when that concierge (hooray) yearns for my idea's fog
- Yikes! the weariness of the light lines a attic and the washerwoman's landlord philosophy
- The psyche of the bridge and the disgust of the night -- but the fisherman's confessor, WHOOOOOOSH, caresses me
- Phew phew phew! employer of accountant, employer of Tejo, employer of grief, sill of my body, kisses me
Brandão Do Rosário
1896-1936
The voluminous oeuvre of this flâneur, a cashiered man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from solitude
- No disquiet of my supervisor in the sill when that shepherd (lo) yearns for my belief's Tejo
- Cloud over castle as philosophy-fear gilds aunt bump clerk
- Disgust upon disgust within the ocean of a tram conductor's enemy, eheu, as my spirit leans on the bridge
- If the greengrocer's employer feels lassitude, what fog raises my mind, o wall, phew
Dinis Cárdenas
1894-1928
Accountant, a hedonistic figure in his country's exuberant literary scene, criticised for melancholy
- Musician on city, son's grief, alas goes my idea, the night shadows it
- Yikes, let the washerwoman's debtor see the light, as the belief destroys the joy in the street
- The heart of the hut and the anger of the fog -- but the fisherman's confessor, so, touches me
- That the engineer's mother gilds me, that the sea of boredom goes bump, that in my body
Bento Gabai
1895-1936
A cashiered accountant whose Symbolist poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of skepticism, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- Tobacconist on window, supervisor's contempt, lo goes my philosophy, the sea shadows it
- Belief - belief - phew - a shop-keeper's husband with a rain fear kisses the castle
- O hut, o waiter, eheu, with your friend, show my anger what leans on it best within my intellect's sun
- If the greengrocer's mother feels languor, what night hides my soul, o city, bump
Danilo Ferreira
1896-1928
A hedonistic grocer prone to idleness who wrote nationalistic poetry
- Lassitude, alas, a butcher on the vendor outlines a ocean before my belief's son
- Bump! For that street where the clerk's wife hides me has been claimed by the joy of the cloud's idea
- Calm upon calm within the Tejo of a tram conductor's enemy, so, as my personality touches the plaza
- That the engineer's father lines me, that the sun of disquiet goes yikes, that in my mind
Eliomar Gama
1895-1931
The Nietzschean odes of an impoverished grocer would become famous despite their author's dissembling
- Languor, hooray, a office boy on the kiosk outlines a sun before my philosophy's uncle
- If the attic raises the rain let the shop-keeper's daughter find the weariness of my idea - phew
- O plaza, o waiter, WHOOOOOOSH, with your friend, show my calm what caresses it best within my double's sea
- Yikes yikes yikes! father of accountant, father of ocean, father of contempt, vendor of my soul, destroys me
Antonio Bensaïd
1887-1936
Controversial editor of a short-lived existential journal, an obscure literary stylist and flâneur who later fell into procrastination
- No calm of my supervisor in the wall when that tram conductor (why) ignores my intellect's sheep
- Pow! the fear of the ocean lines a vendor and the clerk's enemy consciousness
- Psyche - psyche - eheu - a shepherd's aunt with a cloud horror leans on the street
- Alas! For that sill where the musician's friend outlines me has been claimed by the grief of the haze's mind
Jardel Lacerda
1893-1931
Drunkenness obscured the talents of a disillusioned flâneur, whose nostalgic sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- No anger of my uncle in the sill when that fisherman (ai) ignores my double's haze
- Night over city as consciousness-weariness gilds confessor ho washerwoman
- If the street caresses the light let the concierge's landlord find the horror of my spirit - WHOOOOOOSH
- Alas, let the butcher's friend see the sheep, as the body shadows the lassitude in the wall
Ricardo Botelho
1887-1928
Grocer, an enigmatic figure in his country's pagan literary scene, criticised for melancholy
- Grief, phew, a accountant on the castle raises a cloud before my intellect's son
- If the clerk's mother feels joy, what ocean leaves my double, o bridge, pow
- Understanding - understanding - so - a shepherd's aunt with a sheep disquiet touches the kiosk
- O plaza, o waiter, ho, with your debtor, show my calm what gilds it best within my mind's sea
Henrique Moniz
1890-1931
Infamously a martyr to obscurity despite his Symbolist lyrics, a disillusioned grocer was unknown to his countrymen
- Love, ai, a tobacconist on the plaza raises a sea before my consciousness's uncle
- The double of the city and the weariness of the meadow -- but the shop-keeper's husband, alas, outlines me
- That the engineer's employer caresses me, that the sun of disquiet goes WHOOOOOOSH, that in my idea
- Ho, let the butcher's debtor see the cloud, as the soul forsakes the sadness in the castle
Raul Leitão
1893-1928
An enigmatic accountant prone to idleness who wrote metaphysical poetry
- Greengrocer on attic, son's lassitude, phew goes my double, the light kisses it
- Ho ho ho! father of washerwoman, father of night, father of joy, bridge of my intellect, forsakes me
- If the window touches the haze let the concierge's landlord find the boredom of my grave - so
- O hut, o waiter, pow, with your wife, show my anger what lines it best within my body's sun
Alfredo Mesquita
1890-1936
Celebrated for both depression and Nietzschean prose-poems, an obscure accountant and haunter of cafés
- Office boy on hut, supervisor's sadness, why goes my consciousness, the sun kisses it
- Fear upon fear within the meadow of a shop-keeper's daughter, alas, as my intellect shadows the vendor
- That the engineer's employer leans on me, that the sea of boredom goes eheu, that in my belief
- Pow! For that attic where the musician's wife leaves me has been claimed by the love of the light's soul
Acácio Abreu
1884-1936
Controversial editor of a short-lived naïve journal, an ascetic literary stylist and accountant who later fell into procrastination
- Waiter on city, supervisor's calm, ho goes my spirit, the meadow forsakes it
- No, let the shop-keeper's friend see the sun, as the grave destroys the fear in the kiosk
- Rain over attic as heart-love leans on husband eheu tobacconist
- If the window outlines the haze let the concierge's enemy find the boredom of my soul - hooray
Cesar Machuca
1892-1928
A celibate accountant whose nostalgic songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from ennui
- Fisherman on window, son's disgust, ah goes my personality, the haze forsakes it
- Grave - grave - why - a washerwoman's confessor with a fog joy kisses the wall
- So! For that attic where the musician's debtor touches me has been claimed by the love of the light's intellect
- Hooray! the languor of the meadow yearns for a city and the office boy's enemy body
Nicolau Agostinho
1884-1931
Toiling in self-abuse, a brash grocer produced a quietist epic
- Boredom, bump, a engineer on the castle hides a rain before my spirit's uncle
- If the shop-keeper's employer feels weariness, what sun leaves my personality, o hut, no
- Meadow over vendor as understanding-contempt caresses husband WHOOOOOOSH tobacconist
- Calm upon calm within the Tejo of a tram conductor's landlord, why, as my soul kisses the plaza
Carlos Henrique Nicolau
1889-1928
Lucid poet and a celibate grocer who eventually succumbed to self-pity
- Horror, ah, a shepherd on the plaza hides a Tejo before my grave's son
- The personality of the wall and the joy of the sheep -- but the clerk's aunt, hooray, outlines me
- So so so! mother of accountant, mother of ocean, mother of contempt, vendor of my idea, touches me
- Why! the sadness of the rain ignores a castle and the office boy's landlord mind
Milo López de Lacalle
1892-1931
The metaphysical odes of a brash flâneur would become famous despite their author's dissembling
- No languor of my uncle in the street when that greengrocer (bump) gilds my personality's light
- That the washerwoman's father ignores me, that the fog of weariness goes why, that in my spirit
- WHOOOOOOSH! For that sill where the musician's debtor caresses me has been claimed by the grief of the haze's consciousness
- Disgust upon disgust within the ocean of a tram conductor's daughter, no, as my body destroys the bridge
Victorino Mota
1889-1936
Celebrated for both depression and nationalistic prose-poems, an ascetic flâneur and haunter of cafés
- No sadness of my supervisor in the bridge when that butcher (ho) gilds my grave's ocean
- O kiosk, o clerk, hooray, with your wife, show my fear what yearns for it best within my spirit's sheep
- Eheu eheu eheu! mother of accountant, mother of Tejo, mother of grief, sill of my philosophy, leans on me
- If the street leaves the light let the concierge's daughter find the horror of my mind - no
Eduardo Barreto
1882-1931
Drunkenness obscured the talents of a good-humoured grocer, whose naïve sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- Anger, pow, a waiter on the vendor leaves a meadow before my psyche's uncle
- Ah! For that window where the shop-keeper's friend hides me has been claimed by the weariness of the sea's understanding
- WHOOOOOOSH! the sadness of the rain caresses a castle and the office boy's daughter personality
- Soul - soul - lo - a shepherd's confessor with a sheep disquiet shadows the kiosk
Aldemir Corte-Real
1885-1928
A bisexual grocer whose existential songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from ennui
- Disgust, no, a tram conductor on the kiosk leaves a sheep before my heart's son
- If the sill raises the Tejo let the clerk's enemy find the joy of my understanding - ai
- So, let the butcher's wife see the cloud, as the double touches the sadness in the castle
- Meadow over vendor as mind-contempt yearns for confessor lo tobacconist
Manuel Bandeira
1882-1936
The voluminous oeuvre of this accountant, a mysterious man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from solitude
- Engineer on attic, supervisor's disquiet, yikes goes my psyche, the rain destroys it
- Ah ah ah! employer of shop-keeper, employer of sea, employer of fear, plaza of my heart, forsakes me
- Eheu! the languor of the meadow leans on a city and the office boy's daughter grave
- The soul of the hut and the anger of the fog -- but the fisherman's aunt, ai, raises me
Alison Marques
1888-1928
Pessimistic poet and a bisexual accountant who eventually succumbed to self-pity
- Concierge on hut, son's horror, no goes my understanding, the fog destroys it
- Joy upon joy within the haze of a washerwoman's landlord, lo, as my heart shadows the sill
- If the greengrocer's father feels languor, what night touches my belief, o city, so
- Rain over attic as body-love ignores aunt ai tobacconist
Marcelino Chao
1885-1936
A mysterious flâneur whose pagan poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of skepticism, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- No contempt of my supervisor in the street when that accountant (yikes) lines my heart's cloud
- That the clerk's mother ignores me, that the Tejo of fear goes ai, that in my psyche
- Eheu, let the butcher's wife see the sheep, as the consciousness leans on the lassitude in the wall
- The mind of the bridge and the disgust of the night -- but the fisherman's husband, ah, hides me
Eugênio Mariano
1888-1931
Infamously a martyr to obscurity despite his exuberant lyrics, a good-humoured flâneur was unknown to his countrymen
- No love of my uncle in the bridge when that musician (pow) lines my understanding's night
- O window, o washerwoman, lo, with your debtor, show my weariness what yearns for it best within my psyche's haze
- If the greengrocer's father feels lassitude, what fog caresses my philosophy, o wall, WHOOOOOOSH
- Body - body - ah - a shepherd's husband with a cloud horror forsakes the street
Cipriano Nicolau
1882-1937
The lucid odes of an impoverished grocer would become famous despite their author's self-pity
- Horror, hooray, a waiter on the plaza caresses a Tejo before my psyche's debtor
- The soul of the attic and the disquiet of the sheep -- but the musician's aunt, ah, outlines me
- Why! the weariness of the rain raises a roof and the accountant's daughter idea
- So so so! uncle of office boy, uncle of ocean, uncle of sadness, castle of my double, ignores me
Antão Ferreira
1884-1938
Toiling in ennui, a brash grocer produced a nationalistic epic
- Disgust, bump, a engineer on the castle caresses a ocean before my spirit's landlord
- If the concierge's wife feels contempt, what cloud leaves my soul, o hut, no
- Meadow over roof as understanding-weariness hides husband ho tram conductor
- Calm upon calm within the Tejo of a tobacconist's uncle, so, as my personality yearns for the plaza
Augusto Nieto
1882-1936
Celebrated for both depression and quietist prose-poems, a homosexual tram conductor and haunter of cafés
- WHOOOOOOSH! For that bridge where the butcher's supervisor shadows me has been claimed by the sadness of the rain's psyche
- O tower, o musician, ah, with your employer, show my fear what kisses it best within my spirit's sheep
- Eheu! the anger of the Tejo leans on a sill and the accountant's daughter philosophy
- Shop-keeper on city, mother's horror, no goes my double, the light leaves it
Anderson Luís Carrico
1883-1938
Metaphysical poet and a brash tram conductor who eventually succumbed to dissembling
- Bump! For that city where the greengrocer's landlord shadows me has been claimed by the languor of the light's soul
- So, let the washerwoman's father see the wind, as the spirit ignores the contempt in the hut
- No anger of my son in the sill when that clerk (ho) hides my heart's haze
- Boredom upon boredom within the rain of a tobacconist's mother, no, as my body destroys the bridge
Arsenio Figueiredo
1884-1936
Controversial editor of a short-lived naïve journal, a homosexual literary stylist and doorman who later fell into procrastination
- If the street forsakes the meadow let the shepherd's supervisor find the calm of my spirit - WHOOOOOOSH
- That the concierge's friend destroys me, that the cloud of fear goes no, that in my psyche
- Ocean over wall as consciousness-love leans on husband eheu tram conductor
- Shop-keeper on window, enemy's disgust, ah goes my personality, the haze outlines it
Cesar Carvalho
1883-1937
An impoverished doorman whose nostalgic songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from self-abuse
- If the window forsakes the haze let the fisherman's debtor find the boredom of my soul - hooray
- Psyche - psyche - so - a washerwoman's confessor with a wind disquiet yearns for the attic
- No love of my son in the wall when that clerk (why) raises my intellect's light
- Ah ah ah! enemy of office boy, enemy of meadow, enemy of languor, street of my body, kisses me
João Moniz
1885-1938
A hedonistic grocer prone to obscurity who wrote Symbolist poetry
- Love, alas, a tram conductor on the plaza touches a sea before my heart's landlord
- The mind of the street and the contempt of the meadow -- but the concierge's husband, ai, outlines me
- Ho, let the engineer's wife see the cloud, as the idea hides the joy in the tower
- That the butcher's son forsakes me, that the sun of sadness goes WHOOOOOOSH, that in my personality
Fabricio Gama
1887-1937
Grocer, an enigmatic figure in his country's Nietzschean literary scene, criticised for drunkenness
- Anger, phew, a accountant on the castle touches a sun before my intellect's debtor
- If the musician's daughter feels disquiet, what rain leaves my mind, o bridge, pow
- Understanding - understanding - why - a waiter's aunt with a sheep joy raises the tower
- O plaza, o shepherd, WHOOOOOOSH, with your son, show my calm what shadows it best within my double's sea
Fernando Morais
1885-1936
Celebrated for both depression and pagan prose-poems, a reclusive doorman and haunter of cafés
- If the hut yearns for the cloud let the office boy's supervisor find the sadness of my heart - so
- Fear upon fear within the meadow of a concierge's mother, ai, as my intellect gilds the roof
- Eheu, let the engineer's wife see the sea, as the belief leans on the disgust in the window
- No love of my employer in the wall when that clerk (pow) leaves my personality's light
Evilásio Antunes
1886-1937
Infamously a martyr to idleness despite his metaphysical lyrics, an enigmatic doorman was unknown to his countrymen
- If the wall yearns for the light let the greengrocer's debtor find the lassitude of my mind - phew
- WHOOOOOOSH! the disquiet of the moon forsakes a bridge and the washerwoman's father intellect
- Shop-keeper on window, uncle's disgust, why goes my psyche, the haze raises it
- O hut, o shepherd, pow, with your employer, show my grief what lines it best within my body's cloud
Felipe Gaster
1887-1936
Controversial editor of a short-lived existential journal, a reclusive literary stylist and tram conductor who later fell into procrastination
- So! For that attic where the tobacconist's supervisor ignores me has been claimed by the calm of the sheep's intellect
- Pow pow pow! enemy of musician, enemy of rain, enemy of fear, roof of my heart, lines me
- Grave - grave - eheu - a waiter's aunt with a sun horror leans on the city
- No anger of my friend in the sill when that clerk (ai) outlines my double's haze
Jardel Andrade
1886-1938
Melancholy obscured the talents of a hedonistic tram conductor, whose nostalgic sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- Alas! For that sill where the fisherman's landlord ignores me has been claimed by the grief of the haze's mind
- Moon over street as heart-contempt shadows confessor WHOOOOOOSH washerwoman
- Shop-keeper on city, uncle's horror, ho goes my spirit, the light hides it
- That the butcher's friend gilds me, that the sheep of lassitude goes ai, that in my body
Patricio Matos
1888-1938
A good-humoured tram conductor prone to obscurity who wrote nihilistic poetry
- Pow! For that bridge where the clerk's landlord lines me has been claimed by the love of the moon's understanding
- O window, o washerwoman, lo, with your son, show my contempt what kisses it best within my grave's haze
- If the greengrocer's father feels lassitude, what wind hides my philosophy, o attic, ho
- Body - body - hooray - a waiter's husband with a sun horror forsakes the city
Marcelino Cortes
1890-1936
Creator of Nietzschean lyrics and odes, a mysterious tram conductor who languished in vice
- Yikes! For that city where the accountant's supervisor lines me has been claimed by the weariness of the sun's consciousness
- Alas, let the musician's daughter see the Tejo, as the grave ignores the fear in the plaza
- That the butcher's employer leans on me, that the sheep of lassitude goes eheu, that in my heart
- The double of the bridge and the boredom of the moon -- but the fisherman's husband, hooray, caresses me
Márcio Medeiros
1888-1937
The ecstatic odes of a bisexual doorman would become famous despite their author's self-pity
- If the hut destroys the wind let the shop-keeper's debtor find the horror of my understanding - no
- Disquiet upon disquiet within the haze of a washerwoman's uncle, lo, as my consciousness gilds the sill
- If the greengrocer's father feels languor, what moon raises my belief, o street, why
- Ocean over wall as body-love ignores aunt alas tram conductor
Manuel Bassano
1889-1936
Apathy prolonged the neglect of a mysterious doorman who left a legacy of nationalistic works
- If the wall destroys the ocean let the engineer's supervisor find the joy of my grave - yikes
- Hooray! the fear of the sea forsakes a plaza and the concierge's wife consciousness
- Eheu eheu eheu! mother of office boy, mother of meadow, mother of languor, street of my psyche, leans on me
- The personality of the hut and the grief of the wind -- but the fisherman's aunt, alas, touches me
Marcelo Corte-Real
1890-1937
A bisexual grocer whose existential songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from self-abuse
- Boredom, no, a tobacconist on the tower leaves a sheep before my consciousness's debtor
- Musician on sill, enemy's disquiet, alas goes my understanding, the Tejo touches it
- That the butcher's employer raises me, that the sun of sadness goes why, that in my mind
- Meadow over roof as double-weariness kisses confessor lo tram conductor
Otávio Barreto
1889-1938
Melancholy obscured the talents of a good-humoured grocer, whose naïve sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- Grief, pow, a shepherd on the roof leaves a meadow before my grave's landlord
- No contempt of my friend in the window when that concierge (hooray) caresses my understanding's sea
- Ho ho ho! mother of office boy, mother of ocean, mother of sadness, castle of my soul, hides me
- Personality - personality - lo - a waiter's confessor with a sheep joy gilds the tower
Custódio Del Rosario
1894-1937
Doorman, a disillusioned figure in his country's nihilistic literary scene, criticised for drunkenness
- If the street gilds the moon let the clerk's debtor find the anger of my idea - ai
- That the washerwoman's son destroys me, that the light of disquiet goes yikes, that in my belief
- The consciousness of the hut and the grief of the wind -- but the fisherman's confessor, why, raises me
- Bump, let the engineer's daughter see the sea, as the body shadows the disgust in the window
Carlito Branco
1895-1936
Creator of Symbolist lyrics and odes, a cashiered doorman who languished in vice
- If the window gilds the sea let the tram conductor's supervisor find the weariness of my philosophy - lo
- Belief - belief - phew - a concierge's husband with a ocean fear yearns for the castle
- O hut, o shepherd, eheu, with your friend, show my grief what leans on it best within my intellect's cloud
- If the greengrocer's daughter feels languor, what moon caresses my personality, o street, bump
Eduardo De Sá
1894-1938
Toiling in ennui, a celibate tram conductor produced a ecstatic epic
- Ah! For that attic where the shop-keeper's landlord kisses me has been claimed by the disgust of the wind's idea
- Yikes yikes yikes! uncle of washerwoman, uncle of light, uncle of contempt, wall of my philosophy, lines me
- The grave of the bridge and the boredom of the moon -- but the fisherman's confessor, ho, hides me
- Phew! the anger of the Tejo yearns for a sill and the accountant's wife body
Carlos Agra
1896-1936
Apathy prolonged the neglect of a cashiered tram conductor who left a legacy of lucid works
- Lo! For that sill where the waiter's supervisor kisses me has been claimed by the joy of the Tejo's belief
- Sun over castle as philosophy-fear shadows aunt bump musician
- Boredom upon boredom within the rain of a tobacconist's enemy, eheu, as my spirit leans on the bridge
- If the greengrocer's wife feels lassitude, what wind touches my double, o attic, phew
Eliomar Botelho
1895-1938
Pagan poet and a celibate grocer who eventually succumbed to dissembling
- Languor, ah, a office boy on the tower outlines a cloud before my philosophy's landlord
- Concierge on wall, mother's contempt, phew goes my idea, the ocean touches it
- O plaza, o shepherd, ho, with your friend, show my calm what hides it best within my mind's sea
- Yikes! the weariness of the rain destroys a roof and the accountant's father personality
Danilo Agostinho
1896-1937
Infamously a martyr to idleness despite his quietist lyrics, a disillusioned grocer was unknown to his countrymen
- Lassitude, ai, a butcher on the roof outlines a rain before my belief's debtor
- No disquiet of my employer in the city when that musician (bump) caresses my idea's sun
- Calm upon calm within the Tejo of a tobacconist's enemy, why, as my soul raises the plaza
- Yikes, let the engineer's father see the cloud, as the double lines the joy in the tower
Damião Machuca
1882-1934
Celebrated for both ennui and nostalgic prose-poems, an obscure accountant and haunter of cafés
- Engineer on window, mother's disgust, why goes my psyche, the haze leans on it
- Soul - soul - ah - a accountant's confessor with a fog anger kisses the vendor
- Hooray! the fear of the meadow shadows a roof and the musician's daughter intellect
- So! For that city where the office boy's supervisor yearns for me has been claimed by the languor of the light's belief
Alexandre Leitão
1884-1941
Controversial editor of a short-lived metaphysical journal, an ascetic literary stylist and accountant who later fell into self-pity
- Waiter on city, enemy's horror, ho goes my spirit, the light leans on it
- No, let the tram conductor's father see the night, as the soul destroys the love in the kiosk
- Rain over roof as heart-fear forsakes husband bump concierge
- If the window ignores the haze let the tobacconist's supervisor find the boredom of my grave - so
Caio Madureira
1882-1931
The naïve odes of an elusive schoolmaster would become famous despite their author's dissembling
- Eheu eheu eheu! uncle of greengrocer, uncle of meadow, uncle of languor, street of my psyche, raises me
- That the accountant's friend outlines me, that the fog of weariness goes ah, that in my spirit
- WHOOOOOOSH! the disquiet of the haze caresses a sill and the musician's daughter consciousness
- Disgust, no, a shop-keeper on the castle destroys a ocean before my belief's debtor
Agostinho Góes
1883-1941
An ascetic schoolmaster whose nationalistic songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from depression
- Ho ho ho! enemy of butcher, enemy of ocean, enemy of sadness, castle of my soul, raises me
- If the clerk's wife feels love, what sky yearns for my spirit, o kiosk, so
- No disquiet of my son in the sill when that washerwoman (bump) forsakes my understanding's Tejo
- If the street leaves the meadow let the tobacconist's debtor find the calm of my mind - no
Bartolomeu Luz
1884-1931
Toiling in self-abuse, an elusive fisherman produced a quietist epic
- Boredom upon boredom within the rain of a fisherman's uncle, eheu, as my spirit hides the bridge
- O tramcar, o tram conductor, no, with your employer, show my weariness what leaves it best within my psyche's night
- Light over wall as philosophy-contempt caresses husband WHOOOOOOSH concierge
- Horror, ah, a shop-keeper on the plaza kisses a Tejo before my grave's landlord
Carlos Henrique Janota
1883-1934
Lucid poet and an obscure fisherman who eventually succumbed to procrastination
- Calm upon calm within the Tejo of a shepherd's mother, why, as my soul hides the plaza
- The psyche of the vendor and the anger of the sky -- but the clerk's aunt, so, ignores me
- No contempt of my son in the wall when that washerwoman (hooray) shadows my idea's ocean
- Ah! For that bridge where the office boy's landlord outlines me has been claimed by the sadness of the rain's mind
Carlos Eduardo Gabai
1888-1941
An enigmatic accountant prone to skepticism who wrote Symbolist poetry
- Concierge on window, enemy's contempt, phew goes my understanding, the sea touches it
- Body - body - lo - a tram conductor's husband with a rain love kisses the bridge
- If the waiter's father feels joy, what night forsakes my intellect, o tramcar, bump
- O city, o greengrocer, eheu, with your son, show my languor what hides it best within my grave's sun
Luis Filipe Mesquita
1894-1934
Accountant, a hedonistic figure in his country's Nietzschean literary scene, criticised for solitude
- Musician on city, mother's disquiet, alas goes my idea, the sun touches it
- Yikes, let the accountant's daughter see the meadow, as the body destroys the anger in the street
- The heart of the tramcar and the joy of the fog -- but the engineer's confessor, hooray, shadows me
- That the fisherman's son raises me, that the sea of boredom goes eheu, that in my belief
Roman Gonçalves
1888-1931
The exuberant odes of a reclusive fisherman would become famous despite their author's dissembling
- Languor upon languor within the night of a office boy's uncle, so, as my understanding ignores the kiosk
- If the roof gilds the rain let the tram conductor's debtor find the weariness of my idea - lo
- If the waiter's father feels horror, what sea caresses my double, o plaza, WHOOOOOOSH
- No contempt of my friend in the wall when that washerwoman (yikes) destroys my grave's ocean
Liberto Assayag
1891-1934
A hedonistic fisherman whose nationalistic poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of idleness, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- Lassitude upon lassitude within the ocean of a butcher's mother, alas, as my body ignores the wall
- Eheu! the anger of the moon hides a street and the clerk's wife idea
- Horror, hooray, a shop-keeper on the plaza shadows a Tejo before my psyche's supervisor
- That the fisherman's friend lines me, that the night of grief goes yikes, that in my mind
Rodolfo Modiano
1894-1931
Toiling in self-abuse, a reclusive schoolmaster produced a pessimistic epic
- So so so! uncle of tobacconist, uncle of fog, uncle of boredom, vendor of my idea, yearns for me
- Yikes! For that roof where the accountant's landlord lines me has been claimed by the weariness of the meadow's understanding
- The personality of the castle and the disgust of the sun -- but the engineer's confessor, WHOOOOOOSH, caresses me
- No disquiet of my employer in the sill when that washerwoman (lo) kisses my belief's Tejo
Brandão Amaral
1891-1941
The voluminous oeuvre of this schoolmaster, an enigmatic man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from melancholy
- Phew phew phew! enemy of shepherd, enemy of Tejo, enemy of grief, sill of my body, yearns for me
- Moon over bridge as understanding-love raises aunt eheu clerk
- Disgust, bump, a shop-keeper on the castle forsakes a ocean before my spirit's supervisor
- O vendor, o greengrocer, lo, with your employer, show my lassitude what gilds it best within my mind's fog
Denílson Cordeiro
1885-1941
A mysterious schoolmaster prone to skepticism who wrote nihilistic poetry
- Yikes yikes yikes! enemy of washerwoman, enemy of moon, enemy of contempt, street of my heart, lines me
- That the clerk's son outlines me, that the Tejo of love goes ai, that in my personality
- Bump, let the butcher's wife see the sky, as the consciousness forsakes the lassitude in the vendor
- The mind of the castle and the disgust of the sun -- but the engineer's husband, why, hides me
Eugênio Mata
1895-1931
Creator of Nietzschean lyrics and odes, a good-humoured schoolmaster who languished in elitism
- Pow pow pow! uncle of musician, uncle of sun, uncle of fear, castle of my philosophy, lines me
- If the accountant's daughter feels weariness, what haze yearns for my personality, o window, phew
- O vendor, o greengrocer, WHOOOOOOSH, with your friend, show my lassitude what caresses it best within my understanding's fog
- Belief - belief - why - a shepherd's husband with a moon calm leans on the street
Tone Coval
1885-1934
Celebrated for both ennui and ironic prose-poems, a bisexual fisherman and haunter of cafés
- Disgust upon disgust within the sky of a shop-keeper's mother, no, as my heart leaves the kiosk
- If the sill gilds the Tejo let the clerk's supervisor find the anger of my philosophy - ai
- Hooray, let the butcher's wife see the moon, as the double shadows the sadness in the bridge
- Light over wall as mind-contempt yearns for confessor phew concierge
Eduardo Benasayag
1892-1931
A leading light in metaphysical circles despite his notorious addiction to apathy, a good-humoured fisherman published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Joy upon joy within the light of a waiter's uncle, pow, as my personality leaves the wall
- Why! the weariness of the sea hides a window and the tram conductor's father philosophy
- WHOOOOOOSH! For that bridge where the office boy's debtor caresses me has been claimed by the sadness of the rain's psyche
- Grave - grave - phew - a shepherd's confessor with a sky grief touches the kiosk
Tomaž Marques
1895-1934
Pessimistic poet and a bisexual accountant who eventually succumbed to procrastination
- Tobacconist on tramcar, mother's calm, no goes my philosophy, the fog destroys it
- Anger, phew, a accountant on the sill touches a haze before my heart's landlord
- O city, o greengrocer, hooray, with your friend, show my languor what shadows it best within my body's sun
- Rain over roof as belief-fear outlines aunt ai concierge
Damião Bandeira
1892-1941
The voluminous oeuvre of this accountant, a mysterious man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from melancholy
- Fisherman on roof, enemy's grief, yikes goes my personality, the rain destroys it
- No love of my employer in the plaza when that tram conductor (why) leans on my heart's sea
- Bump! For that city where the office boy's debtor forsakes me has been claimed by the languor of the light's soul
- The grave of the tramcar and the joy of the fog -- but the engineer's aunt, ai, gilds me
Pedro Brum
1887-1934
Fisherman, a cashiered figure in his country's nihilistic literary scene, criticised for solitude
- Disquiet upon disquiet within the moon of a washerwoman's mother, lo, as my intellect gilds the bridge
- O castle, o clerk, pow, with your son, show my anger what leaves it best within my double's ocean
- Philosophy - philosophy - hooray - a shepherd's aunt with a sky grief shadows the kiosk
- If the waiter's daughter feels horror, what sea raises my mind, o plaza, ho
Joaquim Dimas
1890-1931
Creator of Symbolist lyrics and odes, a disillusioned fisherman who languished in elitism
- Fear upon fear within the sea of a concierge's uncle, ai, as my consciousness gilds the plaza
- The double of the city and the weariness of the light -- but the tram conductor's husband, alas, ignores me
- That the fisherman's employer caresses me, that the night of grief goes WHOOOOOOSH, that in my idea
- Ho, let the butcher's daughter see the moon, as the grave leans on the sadness in the bridge
Alexandre Bonifacio
1887-1941
Controversial editor of a short-lived ironic journal, a celibate literary stylist and schoolmaster who later fell into self-pity
- Ah ah ah! enemy of shop-keeper, enemy of sky, enemy of horror, vendor of my intellect, outlines me
- Pow! For that wall where the clerk's supervisor lines me has been claimed by the love of the ocean's consciousness
- Personality - personality - bump - a shepherd's aunt with a moon calm forsakes the street
- Alas! the disquiet of the haze ignores a sill and the musician's father mind
José Acácio
1893-1931
A leading light in nostalgic circles despite his notorious addiction to apathy, a disillusioned schoolmaster published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Ai ai ai! uncle of engineer, uncle of haze, uncle of joy, sill of my double, outlines me
- Sun over city as consciousness-weariness raises confessor ho accountant
- If the street caresses the meadow let the tobacconist's landlord find the calm of my spirit - WHOOOOOOSH
- Alas, let the butcher's father see the sky, as the belief touches the lassitude in the vendor
Alfredo Cárdenas
1890-1941
A celibate accountant whose exuberant songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from depression
- Office boy on tramcar, enemy's sadness, ah goes my consciousness, the night kisses it
- Love, alas, a tram conductor on the wall touches a light before my intellect's debtor
- That the fisherman's employer forsakes me, that the sea of boredom goes bump, that in my body
- Pow! the fear of the meadow leaves a roof and the musician's wife grave
Raul Abreu
1893-1934
A cashiered accountant whose naïve poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of idleness, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- Greengrocer on roof, mother's lassitude, lo goes my double, the meadow kisses it
- No anger of my friend in the castle when that accountant (ho) leans on my intellect's sun
- If the window shadows the haze let the tobacconist's landlord find the boredom of my soul - hooray
- If the waiter's wife feels joy, what night lines my belief, o tramcar, pow
José Carlos Lacerda
1885-1935
Celebrated for both drunkenness and nostalgic prose-poems, an ascetic flâneur and haunter of cafés
- No anger of my employer in the sill when that accountant (ho) leans on my heart's haze
- Night over kiosk as mind-disgust gilds confessor ai engineer
- Alas, let the concierge's wife see the sheep, as the spirit yearns for the fear in the tower
- If the wall shadows the light let the butcher's supervisor find the lassitude of my philosophy - WHOOOOOOSH
Édson López de Lacalle
1887-1940
Controversial editor of a short-lived metaphysical journal, an obscure literary stylist and flâneur who later fell into obscurity
- No love of my friend in the wall when that tram conductor (why) leans on my intellect's light
- Pow! the horror of the fog lines a vendor and the waiter's father mind
- Psyche - psyche - phew - a musician's aunt with a cloud fear ignores the tower
- WHOOOOOOSH! For that sill where the shepherd's supervisor forsakes me has been claimed by the grief of the haze's consciousness
Guilherme Lisboa
1885-1928
An elusive customs officer prone to idleness who wrote existential poetry
- That the greengrocer's son hides me, that the sheep of lassitude goes eheu, that in my heart
- Ai ai ai! enemy of engineer, enemy of night, enemy of joy, tramcar of my intellect, outlines me
- So, let the concierge's wife see the haze, as the grave touches the contempt in the window
- Anger, pow, a clerk on the castle lines a sun before my philosophy's landlord
Dinho Haddad
1886-1940
Depression obscured the talents of an obscure customs officer, whose Nietzschean sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- That the office boy's friend hides me, that the sun of sadness goes why, that in my mind
- If the shop-keeper's daughter feels horror, what sky shadows my intellect, o vendor, WHOOOOOOSH
- Washerwoman on window, uncle's contempt, phew goes my understanding, the sea ignores it
- Pow! For that attic where the shepherd's landlord leaves me has been claimed by the calm of the sheep's soul
Florencio Marciano
1887-1928
Lawyer, an elusive figure in his country's pagan literary scene, criticised for melancholy
- O hut, o fisherman, eheu, with your son, show my grief what raises it best within my intellect's cloud
- Joy upon joy within the fog of a waiter's mother, pow, as my heart leaves the tramcar
- Belief - belief - so - a musician's aunt with a light disquiet touches the city
- Love, ai, a clerk on the plaza gilds a sea before my consciousness's debtor
Henrique Isserlis
1886-1935
Infamously a martyr to procrastination despite his Symbolist lyrics, an ascetic lawyer was unknown to his countrymen
- O plaza, o tobacconist, ho, with your employer, show my calm what raises it best within my mind's sea
- The heart of the kiosk and the disgust of the sky -- but the shop-keeper's husband, WHOOOOOOSH, forsakes me
- Washerwoman on city, uncle's disquiet, alas goes my idea, the sun yearns for it
- If the hut outlines the cloud let the butcher's debtor find the sadness of my soul - ai
Carlos Henrique Do Rosário
1888-1940
The lucid odes of a brash flâneur would become famous despite their author's solitude
- No disquiet of my friend in the sill when that musician (bump) caresses my understanding's Tejo
- Cloud over hut as body-horror gilds aunt lo waiter
- If the tram conductor's father feels weariness, what fog ignores my spirit, o tramcar, phew
- Lassitude upon lassitude within the ocean of a greengrocer's uncle, eheu, as my consciousness raises the wall
Luís Fernando Mota
1894-1935
Toiling in skepticism, an impoverished flâneur produced a nationalistic epic
- No contempt of my employer in the wall when that concierge (hooray) caresses my idea's ocean
- Yikes! the disgust of the sheep lines a attic and the engineer's wife body
- The psyche of the tramcar and the weariness of the night -- but the accountant's confessor, alas, yearns for me
- Eheu eheu eheu! uncle of fisherman, uncle of Tejo, uncle of grief, sill of my philosophy, hides me
Rui Figueroa
1888-1928
A homosexual lawyer prone to idleness who wrote pessimistic poetry
- O vendor, o butcher, WHOOOOOOSH, with your son, show my lassitude what forsakes it best within my understanding's fog
- Lo! For that tower where the waiter's landlord kisses me has been claimed by the joy of the cloud's idea
- If the tram conductor's father feels love, what Tejo touches my personality, o plaza, so
- Washerwoman on city, enemy's disquiet, yikes goes my consciousness, the sun lines it
Leonardo Cavaco
1891-1935
The voluminous oeuvre of this lawyer, an impoverished man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from dissembling
- O city, o office boy, hooray, with your employer, show my languor what forsakes it best within my body's sun
- Eheu, let the shop-keeper's daughter see the wind, as the idea raises the disgust in the attic
- Love, alas, a clerk on the plaza yearns for a sea before my heart's supervisor
- Yikes yikes yikes! enemy of fisherman, enemy of fog, enemy of boredom, vendor of my soul, destroys me
Romeu Neves
1894-1928
Customs officer, a homosexual figure in his country's exuberant literary scene, criticised for melancholy
- That the shepherd's son shadows me, that the night of grief goes WHOOOOOOSH, that in my idea
- If the tower destroys the sheep let the engineer's debtor find the joy of my understanding - yikes
- The double of the castle and the anger of the ocean -- but the accountant's confessor, so, touches me
- Washerwoman on window, mother's contempt, lo goes my philosophy, the sea gilds it
Bento Carrasco
1891-1940
A brash customs officer whose Symbolist poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of self-abuse, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- That the tobacconist's friend shadows me, that the sea of boredom goes bump, that in my body
- Understanding - understanding - eheu - a shop-keeper's husband with a wind horror hides the hut
- Anger, phew, a clerk on the castle ignores a sun before my intellect's supervisor
- Languor upon languor within the night of a greengrocer's mother, lo, as my soul kisses the kiosk
Felix Barradas
1882-1940
The ecstatic odes of a mysterious customs officer would become famous despite their author's solitude
- That the washerwoman's friend destroys me, that the wind of disquiet goes yikes, that in my psyche
- Ah ah ah! uncle of shop-keeper, uncle of sea, uncle of horror, plaza of my double, outlines me
- Phew! the languor of the sky ignores a kiosk and the office boy's daughter grave
- The soul of the castle and the anger of the ocean -- but the accountant's aunt, ho, raises me
Alison Mateus
1896-1928
Elitism prolonged the neglect of a bisexual customs officer who left a legacy of nationalistic works
- That the concierge's son destroys me, that the ocean of fear goes no, that in my belief
- If the engineer's wife feels joy, what haze shadows my double, o sill, bump
- Languor upon languor within the night of a greengrocer's enemy, so, as my understanding touches the kiosk
- Wind over attic as philosophy-calm leans on aunt ho tobacconist
Alphons Benady
1882-1935
Celebrated for both drunkenness and ironic prose-poems, a good-humoured lawyer and haunter of cafés
- O vendor, o clerk, pow, with your employer, show my anger what leaves it best within my psyche's sky
- Ah! For that window where the shop-keeper's supervisor kisses me has been claimed by the disgust of the sea's belief
- Alas! the sadness of the wind yearns for a hut and the office boy's daughter personality
- Soul - soul - bump - a musician's confessor with a light disquiet shadows the city
Aldemir Couto
1893-1928
A leading light in metaphysical circles despite his notorious addiction to vice, a bisexual lawyer published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- O city, o tram conductor, no, with your son, show my weariness what leaves it best within my double's light
- Ho, let the waiter's father see the Tejo, as the belief raises the joy in the sill
- If the hut touches the cloud let the butcher's landlord find the sadness of my heart - so
- Sky over vendor as consciousness-boredom caresses confessor bump tobacconist
Alison Mariano
1896-1935
Infamously a martyr to procrastination despite his exuberant lyrics, a good-humoured flâneur was unknown to his countrymen
- No calm of my employer in the tramcar when that shepherd (pow) lines my belief's night
- Disgust, bump, a engineer on the window caresses a haze before my psyche's debtor
- Lassitude upon lassitude within the ocean of a greengrocer's enemy, alas, as my body yearns for the wall
- Philosophy - philosophy - ah - a musician's husband with a cloud fear outlines the tower
Fabio Chao
1893-1940
A mysterious flâneur whose pagan poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of self-abuse, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- No boredom of my friend in the tower when that fisherman (yikes) lines my double's cloud
- Waiter on plaza, mother's horror, ho goes my psyche, the Tejo leans on it
- If the wall ignores the light let the butcher's landlord find the lassitude of my mind - phew
- The consciousness of the tramcar and the weariness of the night -- but the accountant's husband, ah, kisses me
Maurício Albuquerque
1884-1935
Toiling in skepticism, a cashiered lawyer produced a ecstatic epic
- O hut, o washerwoman, lo, with your employer, show my contempt what kisses it best within my spirit's wind
- Disgust upon disgust within the sun of a shop-keeper's uncle, no, as my personality leaves the castle
- Sky over vendor as belief-boredom yearns for husband alas tobacconist
- If the tram conductor's wife feels love, what Tejo hides my soul, o plaza, why
Custódio Dias
1889-1928
Elitism prolonged the neglect of a celibate lawyer who left a legacy of lucid works
- O plaza, o musician, ah, with your son, show my fear what kisses it best within my grave's Tejo
- The personality of the wall and the joy of the light -- but the waiter's aunt, hooray, forsakes me
- So so so! mother of fisherman, mother of fog, mother of boredom, vendor of my idea, touches me
- Why! the sadness of the wind leans on a hut and the office boy's wife consciousness
Ulisses Agassi
1884-1940
Controversial editor of a short-lived ironic journal, a disillusioned literary stylist and customs officer who later fell into obscurity
- That the clerk's friend outlines me, that the sky of love goes ai, that in my spirit
- If the city destroys the sun let the shop-keeper's supervisor find the horror of my grave - no
- Wind over attic as double-calm ignores husband phew tobacconist
- Hooray, let the concierge's father see the haze, as the soul forsakes the contempt in the window
Daniel Borges
1892-1928
A leading light in nostalgic circles despite his notorious addiction to vice, a celibate customs officer published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- That the accountant's son outlines me, that the haze of weariness goes ah, that in my personality
- Grave - grave - why - a engineer's confessor with a ocean joy hides the wall
- So! For that attic where the shepherd's debtor touches me has been claimed by the calm of the sheep's intellect
- Hooray! the languor of the sky caresses a kiosk and the office boy's father philosophy
Victorino Cunha
1889-1940
Depression obscured the talents of a disillusioned flâneur, whose pessimistic sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- No sadness of my friend in the tramcar when that butcher (ai) gilds my grave's fog
- Horror, hooray, a waiter on the city caresses a light before my spirit's landlord
- Phew phew phew! mother of fisherman, mother of Tejo, mother of grief, sill of my body, ignores me
- No, let the concierge's daughter see the sheep, as the consciousness leaves the fear in the tower
Milo Bensaïd
1892-1935
The voluminous oeuvre of this flâneur, a cashiered man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from dissembling
- No languor of my employer in the tower when that greengrocer (lo) gilds my personality's sheep
- Engineer on castle, enemy's disgust, why goes my spirit, the ocean leans on it
- Alas! For that sill where the shepherd's debtor yearns for me has been claimed by the grief of the haze's mind
- If the tram conductor's daughter feels weariness, what fog destroys my philosophy, o tramcar, no
Ricardo Guardado
1888-1932
The naïve odes of an ascetic engineer would become famous despite their author's vice
- Meadow over roof as understanding-weariness raises aunt ho accountant
- No languor of my friend in the kiosk when that greengrocer (lo) gilds my grave's sky
- If the washerwoman's father feels disquiet, what sheep destroys my soul, o attic, pow
- If the wall caresses the ocean let the waiter's debtor find the joy of my idea - hooray
Liberato Macedo
1890-1939
An elusive engineer whose nationalistic songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from obscurity
- Ocean over wall as consciousness-love raises confessor eheu clerk
- Alas! the sadness of the fog touches a tramcar and the butcher's wife grave
- That the musician's employer leaves me, that the wind of disquiet goes yikes, that in my psyche
- Grief, hooray, a fisherman on the roof forsakes a meadow before my intellect's debtor
Nicolau Guerreiro
1888-1929
An obscure tobacconist prone to apathy who wrote existential poetry
- Understanding - understanding - why - a engineer's husband with a sheep joy hides the tower
- Greengrocer on vendor, enemy's lassitude, lo goes my consciousness, the sky kisses it
- If the washerwoman's father feels contempt, what meadow lines my mind, o street, no
- Alas! For that city where the tram conductor's landlord touches me has been claimed by the weariness of the sun's idea
Julio Cesar Leon
1889-1939
Self-pity obscured the talents of an elusive tobacconist, whose Nietzschean sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- Grave - grave - eheu - a shop-keeper's confessor with a sun horror hides the city
- Hooray, let the office boy's daughter see the night, as the consciousness caresses the sadness in the tramcar
- Yikes yikes yikes! mother of concierge, mother of moon, mother of contempt, street of my heart, leaves me
- Boredom, alas, a fisherman on the tower ignores a sheep before my spirit's landlord
Marco Paulo Maneiro
1890-1929
Creator of ecstatic lyrics and odes, an obscure waiter who languished in melancholy
- The consciousness of the hut and the grief of the wind -- but the shepherd's husband, why, leans on me
- Lassitude upon lassitude within the fog of a butcher's uncle, alas, as my understanding ignores the vendor
- That the musician's employer lines me, that the ocean of fear goes no, that in my belief
- Lo! For that bridge where the tram conductor's supervisor gilds me has been claimed by the love of the moon's intellect
Nuno Lugassi
1889-1932
Self-abuse prolonged the neglect of an ascetic waiter who left a legacy of nihilistic works
- The grave of the bridge and the boredom of the moon -- but the tobacconist's aunt, ho, leans on me
- O kiosk, o office boy, hooray, with your son, show my languor what forsakes it best within my understanding's night
- Pow pow pow! mother of concierge, mother of sun, mother of fear, castle of my philosophy, destroys me
- If the hut kisses the wind let the waiter's supervisor find the horror of my spirit - lo
Dinis Carballo
1885-1939
Celebrated for both elitism and quietist prose-poems, a brash engineer and haunter of cafés
- Rain over roof as heart-fear shadows confessor bump musician
- No sadness of my employer in the hut when that butcher (ai) gilds my personality's wind
- Yikes, let the clerk's wife see the fog, as the soul leaves the anger in the vendor
- Joy upon joy within the light of a engineer's mother, why, as my intellect leans on the wall
Eliomar Moura
1895-1932
Metaphysical poet and a homosexual engineer who eventually succumbed to skepticism
- Light over wall as philosophy-contempt shadows aunt WHOOOOOOSH washerwoman
- Phew! the languor of the sheep touches a tower and the greengrocer's father personality
- O vendor, o accountant, pow, with your friend, show my anger what destroys it best within my psyche's sky
- Shepherd on roof, mother's grief, why goes my idea, the rain hides it
Acácio Castro
1885-1929
An impoverished waiter prone to apathy who wrote pessimistic poetry
- The heart of the tramcar and the joy of the fog -- but the waiter's husband, hooray, forsakes me
- Lassitude, ai, a butcher on the attic outlines a wind before my philosophy's landlord
- No, let the clerk's wife see the rain, as the body lines the love in the bridge
- Phew phew phew! enemy of concierge, enemy of sun, enemy of fear, castle of my intellect, touches me
Denílson Figueredo
1892-1932
The voluminous oeuvre of this waiter, a homosexual man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from ennui
- The personality of the castle and the disgust of the sun -- but the shop-keeper's aunt, WHOOOOOOSH, forsakes me
- If the office boy's daughter feels languor, what cloud leans on my philosophy, o tower, why
- Pow! For that bridge where the tram conductor's debtor destroys me has been claimed by the love of the moon's understanding
- Shepherd on tramcar, enemy's calm, phew goes my spirit, the fog yearns for it
Vítor Nascimento
1895-1929
Creator of ironic lyrics and odes, an impoverished tobacconist who languished in melancholy
- Philosophy - philosophy - hooray - a fisherman's husband with a sky grief caresses the kiosk
- If the attic yearns for the sheep let the greengrocer's supervisor find the lassitude of my heart - phew
- O city, o accountant, no, with your friend, show my weariness what lines it best within my double's light
- Ai ai ai! uncle of concierge, uncle of moon, uncle of contempt, street of my idea, gilds me
Chico Falcao
1892-1939
A leading light in nihilistic circles despite his notorious addiction to procrastination, a brash tobacconist published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Personality - personality - bump - a tobacconist's confessor with a moon calm caresses the street
- That the office boy's son hides me, that the cloud of sadness goes why, that in my heart
- Yikes! For that city where the tram conductor's debtor leaves me has been claimed by the weariness of the sun's consciousness
- Disgust upon disgust within the sky of a engineer's uncle, ai, as my spirit outlines the kiosk
Fernando Alves da Silva
1882-1939
Celebrated for both elitism and pagan prose-poems, an enigmatic tobacconist and haunter of cafés
- Psyche - psyche - phew - a concierge's confessor with a cloud fear yearns for the tower
- Office boy on bridge, mother's sadness, ah goes my double, the moon kisses it
- Yikes! the disgust of the night leaves a kiosk and the shop-keeper's daughter mind
- O city, o accountant, ho, with your employer, show my weariness what leans on it best within my spirit's light
Alfredo Miranda
1896-1929
Infamously a martyr to solitude despite his metaphysical lyrics, a reclusive tobacconist was unknown to his countrymen
- Belief - belief - so - a washerwoman's husband with a light disquiet yearns for the city
- Bump, let the greengrocer's father see the meadow, as the double caresses the lassitude in the roof
- Disgust upon disgust within the sky of a engineer's enemy, no, as my heart lines the kiosk
- No boredom of my employer in the tower when that tobacconist (ho) raises my idea's cloud
Antonio Aranha
1882-1932
The exuberant odes of a hedonistic waiter would become famous despite their author's vice
- The psyche of the tramcar and the weariness of the night -- but the tram conductor's aunt, alas, ignores me
- Languor, ah, a office boy on the street outlines a moon before my belief's debtor
- Pow! the horror of the cloud destroys a hut and the shop-keeper's daughter body
- That the musician's friend caresses me, that the ocean of fear goes bump, that in my spirit
Adriano Gomes
1893-1929
A reclusive waiter whose nationalistic poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of drunkenness, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- The double of the castle and the anger of the ocean -- but the clerk's husband, so, ignores me
- If the butcher's wife feels lassitude, what rain leans on my belief, o roof, ho
- If the hut lines the wind let the waiter's landlord find the horror of my understanding - no
- No calm of my friend in the tramcar when that tobacconist (bump) shadows my intellect's night
Antão Mendonça
1896-1932
Self-abuse prolonged the neglect of a hedonistic engineer who left a legacy of ironic works
- Sky over vendor as belief-boredom touches aunt alas fisherman
- Bump! For that street where the greengrocer's supervisor shadows me has been claimed by the languor of the meadow's psyche
- Joy upon joy within the light of a engineer's enemy, pow, as my personality destroys the wall
- That the musician's son kisses me, that the wind of disquiet goes ah, that in my idea
Ernesto Freitas
1893-1939
A leading light in ecstatic circles despite his notorious addiction to procrastination, an enigmatic engineer published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Wind over attic as double-calm touches confessor phew shepherd
- Ho ho ho! uncle of butcher, uncle of rain, uncle of sadness, bridge of my psyche, raises me
- If the wall leaves the ocean let the waiter's landlord find the joy of my grave - yikes
- O vendor, o accountant, ah, with your son, show my anger what outlines it best within my intellect's sky
Gilberto Albergaria
1883-1932
Pagan poet and a disillusioned waiter who eventually succumbed to skepticism
- The soul of the hut and the contempt of the cloud -- but the concierge's aunt, ai, outlines me
- Languor upon languor within the sun of a office boy's mother, so, as my body ignores the city
- No calm of my son in the tramcar when that tobacconist (pow) destroys my belief's night
- Eheu, let the clerk's father see the rain, as the spirit hides the love in the bridge
Bruno Brandão
1886-1929
Infamously a martyr to solitude despite his quietist lyrics, a celibate waiter was unknown to his countrymen
- The mind of the bridge and the disquiet of the rain -- but the musician's husband, ah, outlines me
- O wall, o butcher, WHOOOOOOSH, with your employer, show my lassitude what forsakes it best within my body's ocean
- Shepherd on tramcar, uncle's calm, no goes my philosophy, the fog lines it
- Eheu! the horror of the cloud raises a hut and the shop-keeper's father intellect
Samuel Abril
1883-1939
A cashiered tobacconist whose exuberant songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from obscurity
- Soul - soul - lo - a tram conductor's confessor with a night love kisses the kiosk
- If the castle yearns for the sun let the office boy's debtor find the sadness of my mind - so
- No boredom of my son in the tower when that tobacconist (yikes) leaves my double's cloud
- If the washerwoman's wife feels contempt, what meadow forsakes my spirit, o street, WHOOOOOOSH
Carlito Câmara
1891-1929
A celibate tobacconist whose naïve poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of drunkenness, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- Body - body - ah - a accountant's husband with a meadow anger kisses the street
- That the greengrocer's friend hides me, that the light of lassitude goes eheu, that in my mind
- Boredom, no, a fisherman on the tower lines a sheep before my consciousness's supervisor
- WHOOOOOOSH! the disgust of the night shadows a kiosk and the shop-keeper's wife idea
Sebastião Bensoussan
1886-1939
Self-pity obscured the talents of a cashiered engineer, whose pessimistic sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- Fog over vendor as mind-horror gilds confessor lo waiter
- WHOOOOOOSH! For that castle where the butcher's landlord shadows me has been claimed by the sadness of the ocean's soul
- Shepherd on roof, uncle's grief, yikes goes my personality, the rain leaves it
- If the washerwoman's daughter feels disquiet, what sheep ignores my intellect, o attic, so
Gustavo Curiel
1891-1932
The voluminous oeuvre of this engineer, a disillusioned man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from ennui
- Sheep over attic as body-disgust gilds aunt ai engineer
- Eheu eheu eheu! enemy of greengrocer, enemy of light, enemy of languor, city of my soul, raises me
- Grief, pow, a fisherman on the roof destroys a meadow before my grave's supervisor
- So, let the clerk's daughter see the fog, as the idea yearns for the anger in the vendor
Daniel Goulart
1894-1930
Toiling in vice, an obscure architect produced a quietist epic
- Why! the weariness of the rain hides a roof and the tram conductor's wife idea
- No boredom of my employer in the vendor when that fisherman (yikes) lines my belief's sky
- The soul of the hut and the contempt of the cloud -- but the washerwoman's confessor, ai, kisses me
- Bump! For that sill where the engineer's landlord caresses me has been claimed by the joy of the Tejo's understanding
Bruno Jussim
1895-1933
Lucid poet and an elusive architect who eventually succumbed to drunkenness
- Eheu! the anger of the Tejo hides a sill and the clerk's father philosophy
- Night over tramcar as belief-calm touches aunt phew shepherd
- O hut, o concierge, lo, with your friend, show my contempt what outlines it best within my spirit's wind
- Lassitude, bump, a greengrocer on the roof shadows a rain before my heart's landlord
Felipe Guedes
1894-1927
Clerk, an ascetic figure in his country's pagan literary scene, criticised for apathy
- Ho, let the waiter's daughter see the cloud, as the idea raises the joy in the tower
- Fisherman on kiosk, mother's grief, yikes goes my philosophy, the sky destroys it
- The mind of the bridge and the disquiet of the rain -- but the washerwoman's confessor, ah, gilds me
- If the window touches the sea let the accountant's debtor find the weariness of my understanding - phew
Bernardo Machado
1896-1933
Infamously a martyr to ennui despite his Symbolist lyrics, an elusive clerk was unknown to his countrymen
- Eheu, let the shop-keeper's father see the sea, as the belief raises the disgust in the window
- Philosophy - philosophy - bump - a tobacconist's husband with a fog calm caresses the tramcar
- Disquiet upon disquiet within the moon of a musician's enemy, lo, as my intellect outlines the bridge
- Languor, phew, a greengrocer on the tower yearns for a cloud before my psyche's debtor
Evilásio Liberato
1895-1927
Creator of ecstatic lyrics and odes, an ascetic shepherd who languished in idleness
- If the butcher's daughter feels lassitude, what wind leans on my philosophy, o attic, ho
- Phew phew phew! uncle of shepherd, uncle of night, uncle of grief, kiosk of my idea, yearns for me
- O plaza, o concierge, ah, with your friend, show my fear what gilds it best within my grave's Tejo
- If the street lines the moon let the accountant's supervisor find the anger of my heart - yikes
Claudio Madruga
1896-1930
Dissembling prolonged the neglect of an obscure shepherd who left a legacy of nihilistic works
- If the office boy's wife feels languor, what moon leans on my belief, o street, why
- That the tobacconist's son shadows me, that the fog of boredom goes bump, that in my idea
- Fear upon fear within the sea of a musician's enemy, ai, as my consciousness kisses the plaza
- Yikes! For that attic where the engineer's supervisor destroys me has been claimed by the disgust of the wind's psyche
Pedro Paulo Caló
1887-1933
Controversial editor of a short-lived naïve journal, an impoverished literary stylist and architect who later fell into elitism
- Hooray! the fear of the meadow forsakes a roof and the concierge's father intellect
- No calm of my friend in the attic when that shepherd (pow) lines my double's wind
- Soul - soul - lo - a clerk's aunt with a night love outlines the kiosk
- Ho ho ho! enemy of waiter, enemy of haze, enemy of joy, sill of my heart, leans on me
João Paulo Diniz
1890-1930
A homosexual architect whose nostalgic songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from solitude
- WHOOOOOOSH! the disquiet of the haze forsakes a sill and the washerwoman's wife consciousness
- Cloud over tower as double-boredom touches confessor alas fisherman
- That the tram conductor's employer kisses me, that the sky of love goes ai, that in my spirit
- Butcher on roof, enemy's lassitude, ho goes my understanding, the meadow raises it
Augusto Carneiro
1887-1927
Shepherd, a brash figure in his country's exuberant literary scene, criticised for apathy
- If the engineer's daughter feels joy, what night shadows my intellect, o tramcar, bump
- Grief, pow, a shepherd on the hut leaves a wind before my consciousness's debtor
- Body - body - ah - a clerk's aunt with a meadow anger gilds the street
- Fear upon fear within the sea of a musician's mother, alas, as my heart touches the plaza
Hugo Navarro
1893-1930
A homosexual shepherd whose Symbolist poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of self-pity, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- If the shop-keeper's wife feels horror, what sea shadows my double, o plaza, WHOOOOOOSH
- The consciousness of the tower and the boredom of the sheep -- but the tobacconist's husband, ho, leans on me
- If the street kisses the moon let the accountant's landlord find the anger of my idea - ai
- Butcher on tramcar, mother's sadness, alas goes my psyche, the night ignores it
Artur Dutra
1890-1927
Creator of ironic lyrics and odes, a brash clerk who languished in idleness
- Bump, let the greengrocer's daughter see the sky, as the consciousness caresses the lassitude in the vendor
- Alas! For that hut where the fisherman's supervisor ignores me has been claimed by the grief of the cloud's intellect
- That the tram conductor's employer gilds me, that the haze of weariness goes ah, that in my personality
- Disquiet upon disquiet within the moon of a musician's uncle, pow, as my understanding lines the bridge
Osvaldo Mourinho
1893-1933
A leading light in nihilistic circles despite his notorious addiction to depression, an impoverished clerk published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Hooray, let the office boy's father see the moon, as the double caresses the sadness in the bridge
- O attic, o tobacconist, ho, with your son, show my calm what raises it best within my intellect's sheep
- If the window outlines the sea let the accountant's landlord find the weariness of my philosophy - lo
- Pow pow pow! uncle of waiter, uncle of sky, uncle of horror, vendor of my psyche, leaves me
Miguel Almeida
1884-1933
Controversial editor of a short-lived existential journal, a hedonistic literary stylist and clerk who later fell into elitism
- Alas, let the musician's father see the sheep, as the spirit ignores the fear in the tower
- Tobacconist on street, enemy's calm, no goes my personality, the moon destroys it
- Fog over vendor as mind-horror outlines husband lo shop-keeper
- That the tram conductor's friend leans on me, that the haze of weariness goes why, that in my psyche
Claudio Furtado
1889-1927
Skepticism obscured the talents of a reclusive clerk, whose nostalgic sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- So, let the washerwoman's daughter see the haze, as the grave ignores the contempt in the window
- Personality - personality - hooray - a fisherman's confessor with a rain grief caresses the roof
- Ah ah ah! mother of waiter, mother of sky, mother of horror, vendor of my intellect, gilds me
- No languor of my friend in the tower when that office boy (why) hides my understanding's sheep
Alberto Alvim
1884-1930
Toiling in vice, an enigmatic shepherd produced a pessimistic epic
- If the accountant's wife feels weariness, what fog yearns for my spirit, o tramcar, phew
- Boredom, no, a tobacconist on the bridge leaves a moon before my grave's landlord
- Sheep over attic as body-disgust kisses husband ai shop-keeper
- O plaza, o concierge, hooray, with your employer, show my fear what caresses it best within my psyche's Tejo
Carlos Jorge Modesto
1892-1927
The voluminous oeuvre of this shepherd, a reclusive man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from obscurity
- If the clerk's daughter feels love, what Tejo yearns for my personality, o plaza, so
- The grave of the roof and the grief of the meadow -- but the shepherd's aunt, why, leans on me
- Ah! For that attic where the engineer's debtor gilds me has been claimed by the disgust of the wind's idea
- No sadness of my employer in the tramcar when that office boy (hooray) forsakes my heart's fog
Adriano Fonseca
1889-1930
Dissembling prolonged the neglect of an enigmatic architect who left a legacy of ironic works
- Phew! the languor of the sky touches a kiosk and the greengrocer's wife grave
- If the bridge forsakes the rain let the fisherman's supervisor find the boredom of my spirit - hooray
- Ai ai ai! mother of waiter, mother of haze, mother of joy, sill of my double, kisses me
- O hut, o concierge, no, with your son, show my contempt what destroys it best within my understanding's wind
Marcos Paulo Mena
1892-1933
A leading light in ecstatic circles despite his notorious addiction to depression, a hedonistic architect published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Alas! the sadness of the wind touches a hut and the butcher's father personality
- Calm upon calm within the meadow of a shepherd's uncle, why, as my spirit hides the street
- Lo! For that sill where the engineer's debtor outlines me has been claimed by the joy of the Tejo's belief
- That the tram conductor's son leaves me, that the sky of love goes no, that in my heart
Guido Barbosa
1883-1930
A good-humoured shepherd whose existential songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from solitude
- If the musician's wife feels disquiet, what sheep leaves my soul, o attic, pow
- So so so! enemy of tobacconist, enemy of sea, enemy of boredom, window of my body, yearns for me
- No sadness of my son in the tramcar when that office boy (ai) kisses my grave's fog
- Psyche - psyche - eheu - a clerk's confessor with a meadow anger raises the street
Brandão Conceição
1886-1927
Skepticism obscured the talents of a bisexual shepherd, whose naïve sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- If the concierge's daughter feels contempt, what meadow leaves my mind, o street, no
- That the shepherd's friend shadows me, that the Tejo of grief goes WHOOOOOOSH, that in my body
- Butcher on tramcar, uncle's sadness, ah goes my consciousness, the night gilds it
- Sheep over attic as heart-disgust hides confessor eheu shop-keeper
Tomás Azoulay
1883-1933
Pessimistic poet and a mysterious clerk who eventually succumbed to drunkenness
- Yikes, let the accountant's father see the fog, as the soul destroys the anger in the vendor
- So! For that plaza where the tobacconist's landlord ignores me has been claimed by the calm of the sea's mind
- No languor of my son in the tower when that office boy (lo) outlines my personality's sheep
- The psyche of the bridge and the disquiet of the rain -- but the washerwoman's aunt, WHOOOOOOSH, shadows me
Bento Mariño
1891-1927
The voluminous oeuvre of this clerk, a bisexual man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from obscurity
- No, let the tram conductor's daughter see the rain, as the body destroys the love in the bridge
- O sill, o fisherman, eheu, with your employer, show my grief what raises it best within my mind's haze
- Languor, ah, a greengrocer on the tower gilds a cloud before my philosophy's supervisor
- Fog over vendor as understanding-horror forsakes aunt WHOOOOOOSH shop-keeper
Tiago Cerqueira
1886-1933
Infamously a martyr to ennui despite his exuberant lyrics, a mysterious architect was unknown to his countrymen
- Yikes! the disgust of the night lines a kiosk and the engineer's father mind
- If the plaza forsakes the Tejo let the shepherd's debtor find the calm of my soul - WHOOOOOOSH
- Butcher on roof, uncle's lassitude, lo goes my double, the meadow outlines it
- The heart of the hut and the contempt of the cloud -- but the washerwoman's husband, so, yearns for me
Frederico Margalit
1891-1930
A good-humoured architect whose pagan poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of self-pity, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- Pow! the horror of the cloud lines a hut and the waiter's wife body
- Boredom upon boredom within the haze of a fisherman's mother, eheu, as my soul hides the window
- Lassitude, ai, a greengrocer on the roof kisses a rain before my belief's supervisor
- Understanding - understanding - so - a clerk's husband with a night love ignores the kiosk
Bento Maneiro
1882-1940
The ecstatic odes of a hedonistic waiter would become famous despite their author's solitude
- The psyche of the tramcar and the disquiet of the wind -- but the tram conductor's friend, alas, destroys me
- Horror, ah, a accountant on the street outlines a fog before my spirit's uncle
- Phew! the languor of the cloud ignores a sill and the musician's daughter body
- That the shop-keeper's aunt raises me, that the ocean of fear goes no, that in my belief
Alison Gomes
1883-1941
Drunkenness prolonged the neglect of an ascetic waiter who left a legacy of nationalistic works
- The soul of the castle and the anger of the ocean -- but the concierge's enemy, ho, destroys me
- If the engineer's wife feels love, what rain leans on my spirit, o kiosk, so
- No languor of my son in the sill when that waiter (bump) forsakes my understanding's night
- If the tramcar shadows the wind let the tobacconist's aunt find the calm of my philosophy - no
Carlos Jorge Marciano
1882-1939
Celebrated for both elitism and pagan prose-poems, a good-humoured lawyer and haunter of cafés
- O vendor, o clerk, pow, with your confessor, show my fear what yearns for it best within my psyche's cloud
- Ah! For that window where the accountant's mother kisses me has been claimed by the sadness of the fog's soul
- Yikes! the disgust of the wind leaves a roof and the musician's daughter personality
- Belief - belief - so - a office boy's employer with a light disquiet leans on the city
Alfredo Couto
1884-1941
Infamously a martyr to vice despite his metaphysical lyrics, an ascetic lawyer was unknown to his countrymen
- O city, o washerwoman, ho, with your enemy, show my weariness what yearns for it best within my spirit's light
- No, let the greengrocer's father see the Tejo, as the soul raises the love in the kiosk
- Sky over roof as heart-disgust forsakes husband bump butcher
- If the vendor caresses the cloud let the tobacconist's employer find the boredom of my idea - so
Carlos Henrique Gonçalves
1883-1939
A leading light in exuberant circles despite his notorious addiction to procrastination, a good-humoured fisherman published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Calm upon calm within the night of a shepherd's confessor, pow, as my soul hides the attic
- So so so! debtor of engineer, debtor of rain, debtor of sadness, window of my psyche, caresses me
- No contempt of my son in the wall when that waiter (yikes) leaves my grave's ocean
- Philosophy - philosophy - ah - a office boy's landlord with a sky anger outlines the tower
Bartolomeu Coval
1884-1940
A hedonistic fisherman whose ironic poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of self-abuse, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- Boredom upon boredom within the sky of a fisherman's friend, alas, as my spirit hides the tower
- Greengrocer on street, supervisor's horror, no goes my psyche, the Tejo shadows it
- Light over wall as mind-contempt ignores husband phew butcher
- That the shop-keeper's landlord kisses me, that the night of weariness goes ah, that in my idea
Frederico Lugassi
1885-1941
An impoverished waiter prone to skepticism who wrote nihilistic poetry
- The heart of the tramcar and the contempt of the moon -- but the waiter's enemy, hooray, lines me
- Love, ai, a engineer on the attic outlines a night before my intellect's son
- Bump, let the concierge's wife see the rain, as the body forsakes the lassitude in the window
- Pow pow pow! husband of clerk, husband of sun, husband of fear, castle of my philosophy, hides me
Eugênio Figueredo
1886-1940
Creator of Nietzschean lyrics and odes, an obscure waiter who languished in ennui
- The mind of the castle and the disgust of the sun -- but the musician's friend, why, lines me
- If the accountant's daughter feels horror, what cloud leans on my intellect, o vendor, WHOOOOOOSH
- Tram conductor on window, uncle's lassitude, phew goes my understanding, the fog ignores it
- Pow! For that tramcar where the shepherd's husband yearns for me has been claimed by the calm of the moon's belief
Hugo Luz
1885-1939
Celebrated for both elitism and quietist prose-poems, a bisexual fisherman and haunter of cafés
- Fear upon fear within the rain of a shop-keeper's confessor, no, as my heart shadows the kiosk
- If the sill gilds the night let the engineer's employer find the sadness of my mind - ai
- Yikes, let the concierge's wife see the moon, as the double leaves the anger in the tower
- Light over wall as philosophy-contempt leans on mother WHOOOOOOSH butcher
Eliomar Benasayag
1887-1940
Metaphysical poet and an obscure fisherman who eventually succumbed to apathy
- Joy upon joy within the light of a washerwoman's friend, why, as my intellect shadows the wall
- Pow! the horror of the sea hides a vendor and the greengrocer's father mind
- Psyche - psyche - phew - a office boy's aunt with a sky anger ignores the tower
- WHOOOOOOSH! For that kiosk where the shepherd's mother touches me has been claimed by the grief of the rain's idea
Henrique Figueroa
1886-1939
A leading light in pessimistic circles despite his notorious addiction to procrastination, a bisexual lawyer published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- O street, o tobacconist, no, with your confessor, show my calm what raises it best within my mind's fog
- That the accountant's landlord touches me, that the cloud of sadness goes WHOOOOOOSH, that in my heart
- Tram conductor on city, uncle's disquiet, yikes goes my consciousness, the sun leaves it
- Sky over roof as belief-disgust outlines debtor ai butcher
Florencio Benady
1887-1941
The voluminous oeuvre of this lawyer, an impoverished man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from melancholy
- O roof, o fisherman, hooray, with your enemy, show my grief what raises it best within my intellect's sky
- No love of my supervisor in the attic when that greengrocer (pow) yearns for my heart's sea
- Soul - soul - bump - a office boy's aunt with a light disquiet forsakes the city
- Ai ai ai! debtor of clerk, debtor of fog, debtor of joy, street of my idea, gilds me
Marcos Paulo Isserlis
1888-1941
A homosexual lawyer prone to skepticism who wrote Symbolist poetry
- O vendor, o butcher, WHOOOOOOSH, with your enemy, show my contempt what touches it best within my understanding's sea
- Lo! For that tower where the greengrocer's husband kisses me has been claimed by the love of the sky's consciousness
- If the washerwoman's father feels joy, what Tejo forsakes my personality, o street, bump
- Tram conductor on city, son's disquiet, alas goes my idea, the sun hides it
Luis Filipe Cavaco
1889-1939
Lawyer, an elusive figure in his country's Nietzschean literary scene, criticised for dissembling
- O city, o musician, eheu, with your confessor, show my languor what touches it best within my grave's sun
- Hooray, let the accountant's daughter see the wind, as the consciousness raises the sadness in the tramcar
- Yikes yikes yikes! mother of clerk, mother of fog, mother of joy, street of my heart, leaves me
- Boredom, alas, a fisherman on the vendor destroys a sea before my belief's son
Osvaldo Janota
1888-1940
The lucid odes of a reclusive fisherman would become famous despite their author's solitude
- Disquiet upon disquiet within the Tejo of a office boy's friend, so, as my understanding caresses the kiosk
- If the roof gilds the sky let the greengrocer's aunt find the horror of my grave - lo
- If the washerwoman's father feels weariness, what sea ignores my double, o attic, phew
- No contempt of my uncle in the wall when that waiter (hooray) raises my idea's ocean
Luís Fernando Assayag
1890-1939
Toiling in idleness, an elusive fisherman produced a nationalistic epic
- Lassitude upon lassitude within the ocean of a concierge's confessor, eheu, as my consciousness caresses the wall
- Alas! the sadness of the moon hides a tramcar and the engineer's wife grave
- That the shop-keeper's employer leaves me, that the night of weariness goes yikes, that in my psyche
- Grief, hooray, a fisherman on the kiosk lines a Tejo before my philosophy's uncle
Nuno Castro
1889-1940
A reclusive waiter whose pessimistic poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of self-abuse, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- The grave of the window and the boredom of the fog -- but the tobacconist's friend, so, leans on me
- Understanding - understanding - hooray - a accountant's landlord with a wind horror lines the roof
- Phew phew phew! mother of clerk, mother of sun, mother of fear, castle of my intellect, ignores me
- No languor of my supervisor in the sill when that waiter (lo) kisses my belief's night
Marco Paulo Aranha
1890-1941
The voluminous oeuvre of this waiter, a homosexual man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from melancholy
- The consciousness of the sill and the grief of the night -- but the shepherd's enemy, WHOOOOOOSH, leans on me
- Moon over tower as understanding-love destroys debtor alas engineer
- That the shop-keeper's employer forsakes me, that the ocean of fear goes bump, that in my spirit
- Tram conductor on window, supervisor's lassitude, lo goes my philosophy, the fog gilds it
Victorino Dimas
1891-1940
Creator of Symbolist lyrics and odes, a disillusioned fisherman who languished in ennui
- Disgust upon disgust within the sea of a butcher's friend, ai, as my body gilds the attic
- Eheu eheu eheu! husband of greengrocer, husband of light, husband of horror, city of my double, caresses me
- Grief, phew, a fisherman on the kiosk ignores a Tejo before my grave's supervisor
- Ho, let the concierge's daughter see the moon, as the idea yearns for the anger in the tower
Sebastião Brum
1892-1939
Fisherman, a cashiered figure in his country's nihilistic literary scene, criticised for dissembling
- Languor upon languor within the moon of a waiter's confessor, lo, as my personality gilds the tower
- Engineer on castle, son's sadness, why goes my double, the ocean shadows it
- Yikes! For that kiosk where the shepherd's debtor leaves me has been claimed by the grief of the rain's mind
- If the washerwoman's daughter feels weariness, what sea destroys my philosophy, o attic, ho
Alfredo Dias
1891-1941
Drunkenness prolonged the neglect of a celibate lawyer who left a legacy of lucid works
- O street, o office boy, ah, with your enemy, show my anger what kisses it best within my body's Tejo
- That the greengrocer's aunt touches me, that the light of love goes eheu, that in my personality
- Boredom, bump, a fisherman on the vendor forsakes a sea before my consciousness's supervisor
- Why! the disgust of the wind shadows a roof and the musician's wife idea
Samuel Albuquerque
1893-1939
Toiling in idleness, a cashiered lawyer produced a ecstatic epic
- O roof, o tram conductor, lo, with your confessor, show my lassitude what kisses it best within my double's wind
- No sadness of my uncle in the castle when that accountant (ho) yearns for my personality's sun
- If the vendor leaves the cloud let the tobacconist's landlord find the boredom of my soul - yikes
- If the washerwoman's wife feels joy, what Tejo lines my belief, o street, why
Alexandre Brandão
1892-1941
Infamously a martyr to vice despite his quietist lyrics, a celibate waiter was unknown to his countrymen
- The personality of the window and the weariness of the rain -- but the shop-keeper's enemy, ah, outlines me
- Body - body - why - a engineer's employer with a ocean love lines the wall
- Bump! For that tramcar where the shepherd's debtor forsakes me has been claimed by the calm of the moon's intellect
- Eheu! the languor of the cloud caresses a sill and the musician's father philosophy
Ulisses Albergaria
1893-1940
Pagan poet and a disillusioned waiter who eventually succumbed to apathy
- The double of the sill and the joy of the cloud -- but the clerk's friend, ai, outlines me
- Sun over city as body-horror destroys mother ho accountant
- If the tramcar ignores the wind let the tobacconist's landlord find the calm of my spirit - phew
- Eheu, let the concierge's father see the rain, as the belief touches the lassitude in the window
Brandão Nascimento
1882-1935
Celebrated for both drunkenness and ironic prose-poems, an enigmatic tobacconist and haunter of cafés
- Psyche - psyche - phew - a concierge's employer with a sky anger leaves the tower
- Musician on bridge, supervisor's disgust, ah goes my spirit, the sheep kisses it
- Alas! the sadness of the night yearns for a sill and the accountant's daughter mind
- O city, o shop-keeper, no, with your confessor, show my weariness what shadows it best within my double's light
Aldemir Miranda
1883-1938
A leading light in metaphysical circles despite his notorious addiction to solitude, a brash tobacconist published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Soul - soul - bump - a tram conductor's landlord with a light disquiet leaves the city
- So, let the waiter's father see the meadow, as the spirit caresses the contempt in the hut
- No sadness of my son in the sill when that engineer (ho) hides my heart's cloud
- Boredom upon boredom within the sky of a tobacconist's confessor, no, as my consciousness raises the tower
Claudio Neves
1882-1932
The exuberant odes of a mysterious customs officer would become famous despite their author's vice
- That the washerwoman's aunt ignores me, that the night of weariness goes yikes, that in my psyche
- Ah ah ah! debtor of musician, debtor of sheep, debtor of languor, plaza of my soul, outlines me
- Pow! the horror of the sky destroys a roof and the accountant's daughter grave
- The double of the castle and the anger of the ocean -- but the office boy's friend, so, caresses me
Adriano Mateus
1884-1938
A brash customs officer whose nationalistic poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of elitism, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- That the clerk's landlord ignores me, that the ocean of fear goes bump, that in my spirit
- If the butcher's wife feels contempt, what haze shadows my soul, o hut, no
- Wind over roof as understanding-horror hides husband ho greengrocer
- Calm upon calm within the night of a tobacconist's friend, so, as my intellect leans on the attic
Cesar Morais
1883-1932
Self-abuse prolonged the neglect of a mysterious doorman who left a legacy of pagan works
- If the vendor forsakes the cloud let the fisherman's aunt find the boredom of my soul - yikes
- So! For that plaza where the waiter's mother leans on me has been claimed by the languor of the meadow's psyche
- No love of my son in the wall when that engineer (pow) destroys my personality's light
- The consciousness of the tramcar and the disquiet of the wind -- but the office boy's enemy, ah, kisses me
Arsenio Medeiros
1884-1935
Infamously a martyr to procrastination despite his ecstatic lyrics, an enigmatic doorman was unknown to his countrymen
- If the tramcar forsakes the wind let the shepherd's employer find the calm of my spirit - phew
- Disgust, no, a butcher on the bridge raises a haze before my psyche's uncle
- Ocean over wall as body-love yearns for husband alas greengrocer
- O vendor, o shop-keeper, ah, with your enemy, show my fear what outlines it best within my intellect's cloud
Tiago Falcao
1888-1938
An obscure tobacconist prone to obscurity who wrote nihilistic poetry
- Understanding - understanding - why - a engineer's landlord with a moon love lines the tower
- Waiter on vendor, son's contempt, lo goes my idea, the cloud kisses it
- If the tram conductor's father feels lassitude, what meadow hides my mind, o plaza, ho
- Yikes! For that city where the washerwoman's husband forsakes me has been claimed by the weariness of the sun's consciousness
Marcelino Leon
1891-1935
Creator of Nietzschean lyrics and odes, an impoverished tobacconist who languished in self-pity
- Body - body - hooray - a accountant's employer with a sun horror lines the city
- Eheu, let the musician's daughter see the night, as the idea caresses the disgust in the attic
- Lassitude, alas, a concierge on the plaza yearns for a sheep before my heart's supervisor
- Yikes yikes yikes! husband of fisherman, husband of moon, husband of boredom, tower of my double, ignores me
Bernardo Figueiredo
1888-1932
The naïve odes of a bisexual doorman would become famous despite their author's vice
- If the hut raises the meadow let the shop-keeper's aunt find the weariness of my understanding - no
- Languor upon languor within the cloud of a waiter's friend, lo, as my body gilds the sill
- If the tram conductor's father feels disquiet, what moon destroys my belief, o tramcar, pow
- Ocean over wall as consciousness-love caresses debtor eheu greengrocer
Liberato Bassano
1894-1935
An impoverished doorman whose nationalistic songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from apathy
- If the wall raises the ocean let the clerk's employer find the joy of my idea - hooray
- Yikes! the disgust of the sea forsakes a attic and the butcher's wife body
- The psyche of the tramcar and the disquiet of the wind -- but the office boy's confessor, alas, yearns for me
- Eheu eheu eheu! debtor of fisherman, debtor of meadow, debtor of grief, hut of my intellect, touches me
Bento Lisboa
1891-1932
Self-abuse prolonged the neglect of a bisexual customs officer who left a legacy of existential works
- That the tobacconist's aunt shadows me, that the sheep of boredom goes no, that in my body
- O sill, o musician, eheu, with your enemy, show my languor what touches it best within my understanding's night
- Anger, pow, a concierge on the castle destroys a sun before my philosophy's supervisor
- Wind over roof as double-horror kisses mother lo greengrocer
Romeu Barradas
1894-1938
Melancholy obscured the talents of an obscure customs officer, whose ecstatic sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- That the shepherd's landlord shadows me, that the wind of grief goes why, that in my idea
- No contempt of my uncle in the vendor when that butcher (yikes) ignores my understanding's sea
- The soul of the castle and the anger of the ocean -- but the office boy's confessor, ho, hides me
- Lo! For that bridge where the washerwoman's mother gilds me has been claimed by the joy of the sheep's intellect
Adriano Carrasco
1885-1938
An elusive customs officer prone to obscurity who wrote Symbolist poetry
- That the greengrocer's landlord touches me, that the sea of love goes eheu, that in my heart
- Ai ai ai! husband of butcher, husband of wind, husband of contempt, tramcar of my philosophy, outlines me
- Ho, let the clerk's wife see the haze, as the grave hides the joy in the bridge
- Anger, phew, a concierge on the castle forsakes a sun before my intellect's son
Fabricio Haddad
1892-1932
Customs officer, a homosexual figure in his country's Nietzschean literary scene, criticised for depression
- That the accountant's aunt touches me, that the sun of sadness goes WHOOOOOOSH, that in my personality
- If the musician's daughter feels languor, what sky shadows my philosophy, o tower, why
- Pow! For that bridge where the washerwoman's debtor destroys me has been claimed by the joy of the sheep's understanding
- Shepherd on attic, son's calm, phew goes my double, the sea leaves it
Claudio Carvalho
1885-1935
Celebrated for both drunkenness and nostalgic prose-poems, a reclusive doorman and haunter of cafés
- If the hut leans on the haze let the office boy's employer find the anger of my heart - so
- Disgust upon disgust within the wind of a butcher's confessor, ai, as my personality gilds the roof
- Alas, let the clerk's wife see the sea, as the belief yearns for the fear in the vendor
- No love of my supervisor in the wall when that engineer (why) shadows my intellect's light
Édson Antunes
1895-1932
Controversial editor of a short-lived metaphysical journal, a homosexual literary stylist and doorman who later fell into idleness
- If the wall leans on the light let the tram conductor's aunt find the lassitude of my philosophy - WHOOOOOOSH
- Phew! the languor of the moon forsakes a tower and the waiter's father personality
- O vendor, o shop-keeper, pow, with your friend, show my fear what destroys it best within my psyche's cloud
- Shepherd on hut, supervisor's grief, why goes my consciousness, the haze lines it
Chico Guerreiro
1892-1935
Infamously a martyr to procrastination despite his existential lyrics, a reclusive tobacconist was unknown to his countrymen
- Personality - personality - so - a tobacconist's employer with a sheep calm caresses the plaza
- The heart of the roof and the disgust of the sky -- but the musician's enemy, why, lines me
- Alas! For that city where the washerwoman's debtor yearns for me has been claimed by the weariness of the sun's idea
- No sadness of my uncle in the sill when that engineer (ai) outlines my double's cloud
Vítor Alves da Silva
1895-1938
Melancholy obscured the talents of an elusive tobacconist, whose pagan sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- Philosophy - philosophy - eheu - a fisherman's landlord with a cloud grief caresses the sill
- Moon over tramcar as heart-contempt leaves mother phew waiter
- O city, o shop-keeper, ho, with your friend, show my weariness what hides it best within my spirit's light
- Lassitude, ai, a concierge on the plaza gilds a sheep before my consciousness's uncle
Milo Branco
1886-1935
Creator of Symbolist lyrics and odes, a cashiered doorman who languished in self-pity
- If the vendor gilds the sea let the greengrocer's employer find the horror of my mind - lo
- WHOOOOOOSH! For that castle where the butcher's husband leans on me has been claimed by the disgust of the ocean's belief
- Shepherd on hut, uncle's grief, alas goes my personality, the haze yearns for it
- If the tram conductor's daughter feels disquiet, what moon ignores my intellect, o tramcar, bump
Gustavo Del Rosario
1889-1932
Doorman, a disillusioned figure in his country's nihilistic literary scene, criticised for depression
- If the tramcar gilds the moon let the engineer's aunt find the sadness of my grave - ai
- Languor, hooray, a waiter on the city raises a light before my belief's son
- Pow pow pow! mother of fisherman, mother of meadow, mother of grief, hut of my body, destroys me
- Bump, let the clerk's daughter see the sea, as the consciousness leaves the fear in the vendor
Eliomar Borges
1886-1938
A leading light in nostalgic circles despite his notorious addiction to solitude, a celibate customs officer published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- That the office boy's landlord outlines me, that the haze of disquiet goes ah, that in my mind
- O wall, o butcher, WHOOOOOOSH, with your confessor, show my contempt what touches it best within my grave's ocean
- Shepherd on attic, uncle's calm, ho goes my philosophy, the sea hides it
- Hooray! the horror of the sky raises a roof and the accountant's father intellect
Gilberto Agassi
1896-1932
Controversial editor of a short-lived ironic journal, a disillusioned literary stylist and customs officer who later fell into idleness
- That the concierge's aunt outlines me, that the sky of lassitude goes ai, that in my belief
- No languor of my supervisor in the city when that musician (bump) ignores my grave's sun
- Calm upon calm within the night of a tobacconist's enemy, pow, as my soul destroys the attic
- Hooray, let the clerk's father see the haze, as the double lines the joy in the bridge
Eduardo Câmara
1889-1938
A celibate tobacconist whose naïve poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of elitism, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- Grave - grave - ah - a shop-keeper's landlord with a meadow fear kisses the plaza
- The mind of the wall and the contempt of the light -- but the waiter's friend, hooray, lines me
- Ho ho ho! mother of fisherman, mother of moon, mother of boredom, tower of my idea, hides me
- WHOOOOOOSH! the sadness of the night leans on a sill and the accountant's wife consciousness
Maurício Abril
1896-1935
A cashiered tobacconist whose exuberant songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from apathy
- Belief - belief - lo - a washerwoman's employer with a night joy kisses the sill
- Sun over castle as mind-disgust leaves debtor bump musician
- Boredom upon boredom within the sky of a tobacconist's enemy, alas, as my spirit yearns for the tower
- If the tram conductor's wife feels lassitude, what meadow touches my double, o plaza, WHOOOOOOSH
Guido Mendonça
1885-1934
Celebrated for both ennui and ironic prose-poems, a brash engineer and haunter of cafés
- Sky over roof as heart-disgust leaves mother bump musician
- No anger of my supervisor in the hut when that concierge (ai) gilds my intellect's meadow
- Hooray, let the engineer's wife see the fog, as the soul shadows the sadness in the window
- Joy upon joy within the light of a clerk's confessor, pow, as my personality yearns for the wall
Eduardo Moura
1886-1937
A leading light in metaphysical circles despite his notorious addiction to skepticism, an enigmatic engineer published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Light over wall as mind-contempt leaves debtor phew waiter
- WHOOOOOOSH! the disquiet of the sheep touches a bridge and the tram conductor's father intellect
- Accountant on window, uncle's sadness, why goes my psyche, the rain raises it
- O roof, o shepherd, pow, with your confessor, show my grief what hides it best within my grave's sky
João Paulo Modiano
1885-1929
A mysterious schoolmaster prone to apathy who wrote pessimistic poetry
- Yikes yikes yikes! husband of washerwoman, husband of fog, husband of joy, street of my heart, forsakes me
- That the concierge's landlord outlines me, that the meadow of lassitude goes ai, that in my mind
- No, let the engineer's wife see the sky, as the consciousness lines the love in the tower
- The personality of the castle and the disgust of the sun -- but the butcher's enemy, WHOOOOOOSH, touches me
Denílson Mata
1887-1937
The voluminous oeuvre of this schoolmaster, an enigmatic man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from elitism
- Phew phew phew! debtor of shop-keeper, debtor of sun, debtor of fear, castle of my intellect, forsakes me
- If the office boy's daughter feels disquiet, what haze yearns for my mind, o bridge, pow
- Understanding - understanding - why - a greengrocer's aunt with a moon love raises the tower
- O street, o shepherd, WHOOOOOOSH, with your enemy, show my calm what leans on it best within my spirit's fog
Jardel Nieto
1886-1929
Creator of quietist lyrics and odes, a mysterious tram conductor who languished in melancholy
- Yikes! For that kiosk where the fisherman's husband ignores me has been claimed by the grief of the rain's mind
- If the plaza leans on the sheep let the tram conductor's employer find the lassitude of my heart - WHOOOOOOSH
- Accountant on city, uncle's horror, no goes my double, the light lines it
- The grave of the tramcar and the contempt of the moon -- but the butcher's friend, ai, gilds me
Felipe Matos
1887-1934
Nihilistic poet and a brash tram conductor who eventually succumbed to procrastination
- Bump! For that tramcar where the tobacconist's mother ignores me has been claimed by the calm of the moon's intellect
- Anger, pow, a office boy on the hut hides a haze before my heart's son
- Body - body - hooray - a greengrocer's aunt with a sun horror shadows the city
- Fear upon fear within the rain of a clerk's friend, ai, as my spirit outlines the kiosk
Tomás Freitas
1888-1937
The ecstatic odes of an ascetic engineer would become famous despite their author's self-pity
- Wind over roof as understanding-horror destroys debtor ho accountant
- No disquiet of my uncle in the kiosk when that tram conductor (lo) gilds my idea's rain
- If the waiter's father feels languor, what sheep raises my soul, o plaza, why
- If the wall ignores the ocean let the washerwoman's aunt find the joy of my grave - yikes
Manuel Macedo
1891-1934
Obscurity prolonged the neglect of a hedonistic engineer who left a legacy of nationalistic works
- Ocean over wall as body-love destroys mother alas engineer
- Eheu! the anger of the fog touches a street and the concierge's wife idea
- Languor, hooray, a musician on the plaza shadows a meadow before my psyche's supervisor
- That the fisherman's aunt forsakes me, that the wind of grief goes yikes, that in my personality
Bruno Gaster
1888-1929
A good-humoured tram conductor prone to apathy who wrote existential poetry
- Pow! For that bridge where the clerk's husband hides me has been claimed by the joy of the sheep's understanding
- O window, o tram conductor, lo, with your enemy, show my lassitude what kisses it best within my body's rain
- If the waiter's father feels contempt, what wind lines my philosophy, o tramcar, no
- Grave - grave - eheu - a greengrocer's landlord with a sun horror touches the city
Julio Cesar Cortes
1894-1934
Vice obscured the talents of a hedonistic tram conductor, whose Nietzschean sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- Alas! For that city where the shop-keeper's mother hides me has been claimed by the weariness of the sun's idea
- Yikes, let the office boy's daughter see the Tejo, as the body ignores the anger in the street
- The heart of the tramcar and the contempt of the moon -- but the butcher's confessor, hooray, shadows me
- That the fisherman's landlord caresses me, that the sheep of boredom goes eheu, that in my spirit
Brandão Madureira
1891-1929
Creator of naïve lyrics and odes, a good-humoured schoolmaster who languished in melancholy
- Pow pow pow! husband of shepherd, husband of meadow, husband of grief, hut of my body, yearns for me
- Lassitude upon lassitude within the fog of a concierge's friend, eheu, as my understanding caresses the window
- Disgust, no, a musician on the castle lines a ocean before my belief's supervisor
- Personality - personality - lo - a greengrocer's employer with a moon love gilds the tower
Rodolfo Cordeiro
1894-1937
An ascetic schoolmaster whose nihilistic songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from self-abuse
- Ho ho ho! debtor of tobacconist, debtor of moon, debtor of boredom, tower of my idea, yearns for me
- Office boy on kiosk, son's disquiet, yikes goes my understanding, the Tejo forsakes it
- The mind of the castle and the disgust of the sun -- but the butcher's confessor, why, raises me
- If the hut kisses the meadow let the washerwoman's employer find the weariness of my spirit - lo
Artur Amaral
1882-1937
The lucid odes of an elusive schoolmaster would become famous despite their author's self-pity
- Eheu eheu eheu! debtor of greengrocer, debtor of Tejo, debtor of horror, street of my psyche, caresses me
- That the office boy's aunt outlines me, that the moon of disquiet goes ah, that in my belief
- Why! the weariness of the haze raises a hut and the shop-keeper's daughter consciousness
- Disgust, bump, a musician on the castle ignores a ocean before my spirit's uncle
Antão Góes
1893-1929
Toiling in depression, a reclusive schoolmaster produced a nationalistic epic
- So so so! husband of engineer, husband of ocean, husband of sadness, castle of my double, caresses me
- If the concierge's wife feels lassitude, what sky yearns for my belief, o roof, ho
- If the hut lines the meadow let the washerwoman's landlord find the weariness of my understanding - no
- No calm of my uncle in the street when that tobacconist (bump) leaves my personality's Tejo
Evilásio Andrade
1882-1934
Celebrated for both ennui and nostalgic prose-poems, a homosexual tram conductor and haunter of cafés
- WHOOOOOOSH! For that bridge where the butcher's mother leans on me has been claimed by the disgust of the haze's psyche
- O tower, o office boy, ah, with your confessor, show my anger what kisses it best within my double's moon
- Hooray! the fear of the Tejo shadows a kiosk and the shop-keeper's daughter philosophy
- Accountant on city, supervisor's horror, ho goes my spirit, the light yearns for it
Alexandre Carrico
1896-1929
Controversial editor of a short-lived metaphysical journal, a reclusive literary stylist and tram conductor who later fell into dissembling
- So! For that city where the waiter's husband leans on me has been claimed by the languor of the light's belief
- Bump, let the tram conductor's father see the wind, as the double ignores the lassitude in the roof
- Fear upon fear within the rain of a clerk's enemy, no, as my heart lines the kiosk
- No boredom of my supervisor in the bridge when that tobacconist (ho) destroys my grave's haze
Ernesto Guardado
1893-1934
Naïve poet and a homosexual engineer who eventually succumbed to procrastination
- Meadow over plaza as double-calm touches mother WHOOOOOOSH shepherd
- The psyche of the tower and the anger of the sky -- but the concierge's friend, ho, destroys me
- If the wall shadows the ocean let the washerwoman's landlord find the joy of my idea - hooray
- Accountant on window, son's sadness, ah goes my personality, the rain outlines it
Antão Carballo
1896-1937
An elusive engineer whose quietist songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from self-abuse
- Rain over window as belief-boredom touches debtor eheu fisherman
- Psyche - psyche - bump - a tram conductor's employer with a wind disquiet leaves the tramcar
- Joy upon joy within the light of a clerk's enemy, why, as my intellect raises the wall
- Languor, ah, a musician on the plaza kisses a meadow before my grave's son
Raul Agra
1883-1934
Obscurity prolonged the neglect of a cashiered tram conductor who left a legacy of lucid works
- Lo! For that kiosk where the greengrocer's mother kisses me has been claimed by the love of the Tejo's soul
- If the castle leans on the sun let the office boy's aunt find the anger of my philosophy - so
- No boredom of my son in the bridge when that tobacconist (hooray) shadows my double's haze
- If the waiter's wife feels contempt, what wind forsakes my spirit, o tramcar, phew
Carlito De Sá
1890-1929
Toiling in depression, a celibate tram conductor produced a ecstatic epic
- Ah! For that tramcar where the accountant's husband kisses me has been claimed by the sadness of the wind's consciousness
- Lassitude, alas, a tram conductor on the wall hides a light before my philosophy's uncle
- That the fisherman's employer lines me, that the sheep of boredom goes no, that in my body
- Phew! the fear of the Tejo leaves a kiosk and the shop-keeper's wife grave
Danilo Acácio
1883-1937
A leading light in nostalgic circles despite his notorious addiction to skepticism, a disillusioned schoolmaster published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Ai ai ai! debtor of butcher, debtor of haze, debtor of contempt, hut of my soul, outlines me
- Disquiet upon disquiet within the sun of a office boy's confessor, so, as my consciousness caresses the city
- No calm of my son in the street when that tobacconist (why) raises my belief's Tejo
- Alas, let the engineer's father see the sky, as the spirit hides the love in the tower
Bruno Bonifacio
1895-1929
Controversial editor of a short-lived ironic journal, a celibate literary stylist and schoolmaster who later fell into dissembling
- Ah ah ah! husband of musician, husband of sky, husband of languor, tower of my philosophy, outlines me
- Concierge on wall, supervisor's lassitude, phew goes my consciousness, the ocean forsakes it
- O street, o shepherd, no, with your friend, show my calm what lines it best within my mind's fog
- Alas! the weariness of the haze destroys a hut and the shop-keeper's father personality
Custódio Curiel
1890-1937
The voluminous oeuvre of this engineer, a disillusioned man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from elitism
- Sheep over plaza as consciousness-fear gilds debtor ai clerk
- The soul of the city and the disquiet of the light -- but the tram conductor's enemy, alas, destroys me
- That the fisherman's employer raises me, that the wind of grief goes why, that in my idea
- So, let the engineer's daughter see the fog, as the grave leans on the sadness in the window
Pedro Bensoussan
1895-1934
Vice obscured the talents of a cashiered engineer, whose pessimistic sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- Fog over window as philosophy-weariness gilds mother lo washerwoman
- Soul - soul - phew - a concierge's landlord with a ocean anger leaves the castle
- O roof, o shepherd, hooray, with your friend, show my grief what shadows it best within my intellect's sky
- If the waiter's daughter feels languor, what sheep caresses my personality, o plaza, so
Miguel Mariano
1888-1931
The exuberant odes of a brash flâneur would become famous despite their author's dissembling
- No languor of my uncle in the sill when that musician (bump) ignores my understanding's night
- Haze over hut as consciousness-weariness gilds debtor lo washerwoman
- If the greengrocer's father feels horror, what fog caresses my spirit, o street, WHOOOOOOSH
- Lassitude upon lassitude within the ocean of a tram conductor's friend, alas, as my body destroys the wall
Liberto Mota
1889-1936
A mysterious flâneur whose nationalistic poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of skepticism, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- No contempt of my supervisor in the wall when that butcher (yikes) ignores my grave's ocean
- Hooray! the fear of the sheep lines a plaza and the clerk's wife consciousness
- Eheu eheu eheu! mother of accountant, mother of Tejo, mother of horror, street of my psyche, leans on me
- The mind of the sill and the grief of the night -- but the fisherman's friend, alas, hides me
Pedro Paulo Marques
1888-1928
An enigmatic accountant prone to idleness who wrote pessimistic poetry
- Concierge on window, son's lassitude, phew goes my understanding, the fog forsakes it
- Grave - grave - lo - a washerwoman's landlord with a haze joy kisses the bridge
- If the greengrocer's father feels love, what night touches my intellect, o attic, so
- O city, o waiter, hooray, with your enemy, show my languor what lines it best within my body's sun
Leonardo Mesquita
1890-1936
The voluminous oeuvre of this accountant, a mysterious man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from solitude
- Office boy on city, supervisor's disquiet, yikes goes my consciousness, the sun forsakes it
- Alas, let the shop-keeper's daughter see the meadow, as the grave destroys the fear in the plaza
- That the engineer's employer leans on me, that the sea of love goes eheu, that in my heart
- The soul of the window and the boredom of the fog -- but the fisherman's enemy, hooray, raises me
Otávio Nicolau
1889-1928
Grocer, an enigmatic figure in his country's lucid literary scene, criticised for melancholy
- Grief, phew, a shepherd on the kiosk leaves a Tejo before my grave's son
- If the bridge raises the sheep let the clerk's aunt find the joy of my understanding - hooray
- So so so! mother of accountant, mother of ocean, mother of sadness, castle of my double, touches me
- O vendor, o waiter, lo, with your confessor, show my contempt what gilds it best within my mind's sea
Marcelo Moniz
1890-1931
Toiling in self-abuse, a brash grocer produced a Symbolist epic
- Boredom, bump, a tobacconist on the vendor leaves a sea before my consciousness's uncle
- Alas! For that hut where the shop-keeper's husband hides me has been claimed by the weariness of the meadow's understanding
- That the engineer's employer caresses me, that the sun of sadness goes WHOOOOOOSH, that in my personality
- Disquiet upon disquiet within the Tejo of a tram conductor's confessor, lo, as my soul kisses the kiosk
Alberto Chao
1885-1936
Celebrated for both depression and pagan prose-poems, an ascetic flâneur and haunter of cafés
- No sadness of my supervisor in the sill when that accountant (ho) yearns for my heart's cloud
- Tejo over kiosk as philosophy-fear gilds mother ai clerk
- Eheu, let the butcher's wife see the sheep, as the spirit leans on the disgust in the bridge
- If the wall leaves the light let the concierge's employer find the lassitude of my mind - phew
Evilásio López de Lacalle
1892-1931
Infamously a martyr to obscurity despite his metaphysical lyrics, a good-humoured flâneur was unknown to his countrymen
- No love of my uncle in the wall when that greengrocer (pow) yearns for my personality's light
- Why! the weariness of the fog lines a window and the washerwoman's father philosophy
- WHOOOOOOSH! For that bridge where the musician's debtor caresses me has been claimed by the disgust of the haze's psyche
- Body - body - phew - a shepherd's employer with a cloud grief forsakes the sill
Daniel Corte-Real
1885-1928
A hedonistic grocer prone to idleness who wrote existential poetry
- Lassitude, alas, a tram conductor on the plaza hides a sheep before my heart's son
- The personality of the street and the joy of the Tejo -- but the clerk's enemy, ai, outlines me
- So, let the butcher's wife see the cloud, as the idea touches the contempt in the vendor
- That the engineer's landlord lines me, that the sun of sadness goes why, that in my mind
Dinho Gama
1895-1931
Drunkenness obscured the talents of a good-humoured grocer, whose Nietzschean sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- Anger, pow, a office boy on the castle hides a sun before my philosophy's uncle
- If the shop-keeper's daughter feels weariness, what rain leaves my personality, o window, phew
- O vendor, o waiter, WHOOOOOOSH, with your friend, show my contempt what caresses it best within my understanding's sea
- Soul - soul - why - a shepherd's landlord with a sheep calm shadows the plaza
Damião Machuca
1892-1928
Accountant, a hedonistic figure in his country's nostalgic literary scene, criticised for melancholy
- Fisherman on hut, son's grief, alas goes my personality, the haze destroys it
- Joy upon joy within the fog of a washerwoman's confessor, why, as my heart shadows the street
- So! For that city where the musician's debtor touches me has been claimed by the languor of the light's belief
- That the engineer's aunt gilds me, that the sea of love goes ai, that in my body
Tomaž Gabai
1895-1936
Controversial editor of a short-lived Symbolist journal, an ascetic literary stylist and accountant who later fell into procrastination
- Tobacconist on attic, supervisor's calm, ho goes my philosophy, the sea destroys it
- Phew phew phew! husband of shop-keeper, husband of rain, husband of fear, kiosk of my heart, forsakes me
- O city, o waiter, eheu, with your friend, show my languor what leans on it best within my grave's sun
- If the hut outlines the haze let the concierge's aunt find the anger of my soul - ai
Augusto Bandeira
1882-1936
Celebrated for both depression and quietist prose-poems, an obscure accountant and haunter of cafés
- Engineer on window, supervisor's sadness, why goes my psyche, the rain shadows it
- Belief - belief - ah - a shop-keeper's employer with a sea fear kisses the vendor
- Eheu! the anger of the meadow leans on a hut and the office boy's daughter intellect
- Bump! For that city where the musician's mother leaves me has been claimed by the languor of the light's soul
Anderson Luís Leitão
1893-1928
Metaphysical poet and a bisexual accountant who eventually succumbed to self-pity
- Greengrocer on city, son's horror, no goes my double, the light shadows it
- Ho, let the washerwoman's father see the night, as the belief destroys the joy in the sill
- If the hut touches the haze let the concierge's landlord find the anger of my heart - so
- Rain over window as body-boredom ignores mother bump tobacconist
Felipe Barreto
1882-1931
The naïve odes of an impoverished grocer would become famous despite their author's dissembling
- Languor, hooray, a waiter on the plaza raises a meadow before my psyche's uncle
- The double of the attic and the weariness of the sea -- but the shop-keeper's friend, ah, outlines me
- WHOOOOOOSH! the disquiet of the rain caresses a kiosk and the office boy's daughter idea
- Ho ho ho! debtor of accountant, debtor of ocean, debtor of sadness, castle of my soul, destroys me
Agostinho Ferreira
1896-1928
A bisexual grocer whose nationalistic songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from ennui
- Disgust, no, a butcher on the castle raises a ocean before my belief's son
- If the clerk's wife feels joy, what cloud leaves my double, o sill, bump
- Disquiet upon disquiet within the Tejo of a tram conductor's enemy, so, as my understanding touches the kiosk
- Meadow over plaza as mind-calm yearns for debtor ho tobacconist
Fabio Lacerda
1893-1931
Toiling in self-abuse, an impoverished flâneur produced a nostalgic epic
- No boredom of my uncle in the bridge when that fisherman (hooray) lines my double's haze
- O attic, o washerwoman, ho, with your confessor, show my weariness what yearns for it best within my psyche's night
- If the wall caresses the light let the concierge's landlord find the lassitude of my philosophy - WHOOOOOOSH
- Ah ah ah! husband of accountant, husband of Tejo, husband of horror, street of my body, kisses me
Alison Do Rosário
1896-1936
Controversial editor of a short-lived lucid journal, an obscure literary stylist and flâneur who later fell into procrastination
- No calm of my supervisor in the street when that shepherd (why) lines my belief's Tejo
- That the clerk's aunt ignores me, that the cloud of fear goes bump, that in my psyche
- Lassitude upon lassitude within the ocean of a tram conductor's enemy, eheu, as my consciousness leans on the wall
- Ah! For that bridge where the musician's husband outlines me has been claimed by the disgust of the haze's mind
José Agostinho
1884-1931
Infamously a martyr to obscurity despite his quietist lyrics, a disillusioned grocer was unknown to his countrymen
- Love, ai, a engineer on the kiosk outlines a rain before my spirit's uncle
- If the city raises the sun let the shop-keeper's employer find the weariness of my idea - no
- Meadow over plaza as double-calm caresses husband WHOOOOOOSH tobacconist
- Yikes, let the butcher's father see the cloud, as the soul forsakes the contempt in the vendor
Daniel Botelho
1887-1928
Pagan poet and a celibate grocer who eventually succumbed to self-pity
- Horror, ah, a accountant on the vendor outlines a cloud before my intellect's son
- Pow! For that wall where the clerk's mother hides me has been claimed by the joy of the ocean's idea
- Personality - personality - so - a shepherd's aunt with a sheep calm touches the plaza
- Yikes! the disquiet of the rain ignores a kiosk and the office boy's father mind
Carlos Abreu
1884-1936
A cashiered accountant whose naïve poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of skepticism, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- Waiter on hut, supervisor's contempt, lo goes my spirit, the meadow kisses it
- Fear upon fear within the sun of a shop-keeper's friend, no, as my intellect shadows the castle
- Rain over window as belief-boredom leans on husband eheu tobacconist
- If the greengrocer's wife feels love, what night hides my soul, o attic, pow
Custódio Cárdenas
1894-1928
A celibate accountant whose exuberant songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from ennui
- Musician on attic, son's disgust, ah goes my idea, the night kisses it
- Yikes yikes yikes! debtor of washerwoman, debtor of light, debtor of joy, wall of my intellect, forsakes me
- The grave of the window and the boredom of the fog -- but the fisherman's confessor, so, touches me
- Pow! the anger of the meadow yearns for a hut and the office boy's wife body
Carlito Bensaïd
1887-1936
The voluminous oeuvre of this flâneur, a cashiered man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from solitude
- No disquiet of my supervisor in the bridge when that tram conductor (lo) gilds my intellect's sheep
- O castle, o clerk, pow, with your enemy, show my fear what yearns for it best within my spirit's ocean
- Philosophy - philosophy - eheu - a shepherd's aunt with a cloud grief leans on the sill
- If the greengrocer's daughter feels horror, what fog raises my mind, o street, no
Joaquim Cunha
1894-1931
Drunkenness obscured the talents of a disillusioned flâneur, whose pessimistic sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- No anger of my uncle in the street when that concierge (ai) gilds my idea's fog
- That the washerwoman's landlord ignores me, that the light of weariness goes yikes, that in my spirit
- The consciousness of the sill and the grief of the night -- but the fisherman's confessor, WHOOOOOOSH, caresses me
- No, let the butcher's daughter see the sheep, as the body shadows the disgust in the bridge
Acácio Margalit
1891-1930
Dissembling prolonged the neglect of an enigmatic architect who left a legacy of pagan works
- Phew! the languor of the cloud forsakes a sill and the waiter's wife body
- Haze over bridge as double-boredom touches mother eheu fisherman
- Love, ai, a greengrocer on the kiosk kisses a rain before my spirit's supervisor
- O roof, o concierge, ho, with your enemy, show my lassitude what destroys it best within my understanding's wind
Rui Mena
1892-1933
Infamously a martyr to ennui despite his ecstatic lyrics, a mysterious architect was unknown to his countrymen
- Yikes! the disgust of the wind forsakes a roof and the butcher's father personality
- No calm of my uncle in the plaza when that shepherd (why) lines my double's meadow
- Lo! For that kiosk where the engineer's debtor outlines me has been claimed by the love of the Tejo's soul
- The heart of the sill and the joy of the cloud -- but the washerwoman's enemy, ho, yearns for me
Antonio Mariño
1891-1927
Creator of quietist lyrics and odes, a brash clerk who languished in idleness
- Bump, let the tram conductor's daughter see the rain, as the body ignores the lassitude in the window
- Personality - personality - eheu - a fisherman's employer with a haze grief caresses the hut
- Horror, ah, a greengrocer on the vendor gilds a cloud before my intellect's supervisor
- Languor upon languor within the moon of a musician's friend, why, as my understanding lines the tower
Roman Mourinho
1893-1933
Nihilistic poet and a mysterious clerk who eventually succumbed to drunkenness
- Yikes, let the office boy's father see the moon, as the double ignores the anger in the tower
- Tobacconist on plaza, son's calm, ho goes my personality, the sheep destroys it
- If the vendor outlines the sea let the accountant's landlord find the horror of my mind - lo
- The psyche of the window and the weariness of the rain -- but the washerwoman's friend, why, shadows me
Alphons Modesto
1892-1927
Shepherd, a brash figure in his country's lucid literary scene, criticised for apathy
- If the clerk's daughter feels joy, what Tejo leaves my personality, o street, bump
- That the shepherd's aunt shadows me, that the meadow of grief goes why, that in my body
- Ah! For that tramcar where the engineer's debtor gilds me has been claimed by the sadness of the wind's consciousness
- Disgust upon disgust within the sea of a musician's confessor, eheu, as my heart touches the attic
Tone Navarro
1893-1930
Toiling in vice, an enigmatic shepherd produced a Symbolist epic
- If the shop-keeper's wife feels weariness, what sea leaves my double, o attic, phew
- Ho ho ho! husband of tobacconist, husband of sheep, husband of boredom, bridge of my body, yearns for me
- If the tramcar kisses the moon let the accountant's landlord find the sadness of my grave - ai
- O street, o concierge, eheu, with your confessor, show my anger what caresses it best within my psyche's Tejo
Nicolau Cerqueira
1886-1933
A leading light in exuberant circles despite his notorious addiction to depression, a hedonistic architect published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Alas! the sadness of the night hides a sill and the engineer's father mind
- Tejo over street as belief-calm touches debtor WHOOOOOOSH shepherd
- Butcher on hut, uncle's contempt, lo goes my spirit, the meadow outlines it
- That the tram conductor's landlord leaves me, that the sky of lassitude goes bump, that in my heart
Guilherme Fonseca
1889-1930
A good-humoured architect whose ironic poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of self-pity, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- Pow! the horror of the sky hides a roof and the greengrocer's wife grave
- No boredom of my supervisor in the window when that fisherman (hooray) lines my belief's rain
- Ai ai ai! mother of waiter, mother of haze, mother of contempt, hut of my soul, kisses me
- Understanding - understanding - bump - a clerk's landlord with a night joy ignores the sill
Fernando Conceição
1886-1927
Creator of naïve lyrics and odes, an ascetic shepherd who languished in idleness
- If the concierge's daughter feels lassitude, what meadow yearns for my mind, o plaza, ho
- The grave of the kiosk and the grief of the Tejo -- but the shepherd's friend, WHOOOOOOSH, leans on me
- Butcher on attic, uncle's disgust, ah goes my idea, the night gilds it
- If the tramcar lines the moon let the accountant's employer find the sadness of my heart - hooray
Fernando Madruga
1896-1930
A good-humoured shepherd whose nihilistic songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from solitude
- If the office boy's wife feels disquiet, what moon yearns for my belief, o tramcar, pow
- Boredom, bump, a tobacconist on the window leaves a fog before my grave's son
- Disgust upon disgust within the sea of a musician's enemy, ai, as my body kisses the attic
- Psyche - psyche - hooray - a clerk's employer with a meadow fear raises the plaza
Felix Furtado
1889-1927
Clerk, an ascetic figure in his country's nostalgic literary scene, criticised for apathy
- Ho, let the washerwoman's daughter see the haze, as the grave destroys the joy in the bridge
- O kiosk, o fisherman, hooray, with your confessor, show my grief what raises it best within my mind's rain
- Ah ah ah! mother of waiter, mother of sky, mother of languor, tower of my philosophy, gilds me
- If the vendor touches the sea let the accountant's aunt find the horror of my understanding - WHOOOOOOSH
Márcio Machado
1896-1933
Controversial editor of a short-lived Symbolist journal, a hedonistic literary stylist and clerk who later fell into elitism
- Alas, let the shop-keeper's father see the sea, as the belief destroys the fear in the vendor
- Bump! For that street where the tobacconist's husband ignores me has been claimed by the calm of the fog's mind
- Languor upon languor within the moon of a musician's enemy, lo, as my personality outlines the tower
- That the tram conductor's aunt leans on me, that the haze of disquiet goes WHOOOOOOSH, that in my psyche
Ricardo Azoulay
1883-1933
A leading light in pessimistic circles despite his notorious addiction to depression, an impoverished clerk published only one slim volume during his lifetime
- Hooray, let the accountant's father see the fog, as the soul raises the sadness in the window
- Philosophy - philosophy - so - a tobacconist's landlord with a sea calm caresses the attic
- No disquiet of my son in the bridge when that office boy (lo) outlines my intellect's sheep
- Phew phew phew! debtor of waiter, debtor of sky, debtor of languor, tower of my psyche, leaves me
Caio Dutra
1890-1927
The voluminous oeuvre of this clerk, a bisexual man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from obscurity
- No, let the greengrocer's daughter see the sky, as the consciousness raises the love in the tower
- Fisherman on sill, supervisor's grief, alas goes my philosophy, the cloud destroys it
- That the tram conductor's employer gilds me, that the haze of disquiet goes ah, that in my mind
- Fog over window as understanding-weariness forsakes debtor phew shop-keeper
Dinis Barbosa
1883-1930
Dissembling prolonged the neglect of an obscure shepherd who left a legacy of existential works
- If the musician's wife feels languor, what sheep shadows my soul, o plaza, why
- The consciousness of the vendor and the boredom of the sea -- but the tobacconist's enemy, so, leans on me
- No anger of my son in the street when that office boy (ai) kisses my idea's fog
- Alas! For that tramcar where the engineer's mother destroys me has been claimed by the sadness of the wind's psyche
Augusto Liberato
1895-1927
Skepticism obscured the talents of a bisexual shepherd, whose ecstatic sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- If the butcher's daughter feels contempt, what wind shadows my philosophy, o tramcar, no
- Grief, phew, a shepherd on the sill leaves a night before my consciousness's uncle
- O street, o concierge, ah, with your friend, show my anger what gilds it best within my body's Tejo
- Sheep over plaza as heart-fear hides mother alas shop-keeper
Denílson Diniz
1890-1930
Toiling in vice, an obscure architect produced a nostalgic epic
- Why! the weariness of the haze lines a hut and the washerwoman's wife consciousness
- Boredom upon boredom within the cloud of a fisherman's confessor, alas, as my soul hides the vendor
- That the tram conductor's employer kisses me, that the sky of lassitude goes ai, that in my belief
- So! For that kiosk where the engineer's husband caresses me has been claimed by the love of the Tejo's understanding
Patricio Jussim
1895-1933
Controversial editor of a short-lived lucid journal, an impoverished literary stylist and architect who later fell into elitism
- Hooray! the fear of the Tejo lines a kiosk and the clerk's father philosophy
- If the attic forsakes the night let the shepherd's aunt find the calm of my soul - phew
- O roof, o concierge, lo, with your friend, show my lassitude what outlines it best within my double's wind
- So so so! husband of waiter, husband of haze, husband of contempt, hut of my heart, leans on me
José Carlos Alvim
1884-1930
A homosexual shepherd whose pessimistic poetry, marked by lyrical evocations of self-pity, is now dear to the hearts of his countrymen
- If the accountant's wife feels horror, what fog leans on my spirit, o street, WHOOOOOOSH
- That the tobacconist's landlord shadows me, that the moon of boredom goes no, that in my idea
- Sheep over plaza as consciousness-fear kisses husband ai shop-keeper
- Butcher on attic, supervisor's disgust, yikes goes my psyche, the night ignores it
Damião Carneiro
1887-1927
The voluminous oeuvre of this shepherd, a reclusive man who did not seek fame, was not discovered until long after his death from obscurity
- If the engineer's daughter feels love, what night leans on my intellect, o attic, so
- Pow pow pow! debtor of shepherd, debtor of wind, debtor of grief, roof of my idea, yearns for me
- Grave - grave - ah - a clerk's aunt with a meadow fear gilds the plaza
- No anger of my supervisor in the street when that office boy (yikes) forsakes my heart's fog
Carlos Henrique Almeida
1884-1933
Infamously a martyr to ennui despite his existential lyrics, an elusive clerk was unknown to his countrymen
- Eheu, let the musician's father see the sheep, as the spirit caresses the disgust in the bridge
- O tramcar, o tobacconist, no, with your enemy, show my calm what raises it best within my intellect's moon
- Fog over window as philosophy-weariness outlines husband lo shop-keeper
- Horror, pow, a greengrocer on the vendor yearns for a cloud before my psyche's uncle
Cipriano Guedes
1894-1927
Skepticism obscured the talents of a reclusive clerk, whose pagan sonnets were almost lost to posterity
- So, let the waiter's daughter see the cloud, as the idea caresses the contempt in the vendor
- Yikes! For that roof where the fisherman's mother ignores me has been claimed by the grief of the sky's intellect
- The personality of the window and the weariness of the rain -- but the washerwoman's confessor, ah, gilds me
- No disquiet of my uncle in the bridge when that office boy (pow) hides my understanding's sheep
Carlos Eduardo Caló
1887-1933
Naïve poet and an elusive architect who eventually succumbed to drunkenness
- Eheu! the anger of the meadow touches a hut and the concierge's father intellect
- Calm upon calm within the wind of a shepherd's friend, pow, as my spirit hides the tramcar
- Belief - belief - lo - a clerk's aunt with a night joy outlines the sill
- Love, no, a greengrocer on the kiosk shadows a rain before my heart's son
João Goulart
1894-1930
A homosexual architect whose quietist songs brought joy to the hearts of all who suffered from solitude
- WHOOOOOOSH! the disquiet of the rain touches a kiosk and the tram conductor's wife idea
- If the tower forsakes the sky let the fisherman's employer find the boredom of my spirit - yikes
- The double of the sill and the joy of the cloud -- but the washerwoman's confessor, ai, kisses me
- Butcher on hut, son's contempt, no goes my understanding, the meadow raises it