Maurice Polydore Marie Bernard, Count Maeterlinck (1862-1949) was a Belgian poet, playwright, and essayist writing in French. He was awarded the Nobel Prize in Literature in 1911. The main themes in his work are death and the meaning of life. He had written poems and short novels during his studies. In 1889, he became famous overnight after his first play, La Princesse Maleine, had received enthusiastic praise from Octave Mirbeau, the literary critic of Le Figaro (1890). In the following years, he wrote a series of symbolist plays characterized by fatalism and mysticism, most importantly The Intruder (1890), The Blind (1890) and Pllas and Mlisande (1892). With the play Aglavaine et Slysette he began to create characters, especially female characters, more in control of their destinies. After that he published his Douze Chansons (1896), Treasure of the Humble (1896), The Life of the Bee (1901), and Ariadne and Bluebeard (1902). In 1903, Maeterlinck received the Triennial Prize for Dramatic Literature from the Belgian government. His other works include Wisdom and Destiny (1898), and The Wrack of the Storm (1916).
"But I haven't got the Blue Bird. The one of the Land of Memory turned black, the one of the Future flew away, the ones of the Night's were dead, the ones in the graveyard were not blue, and I can't catch the one in the forest!" Those in the Memory Land mov...
评分"But I haven't got the Blue Bird. The one of the Land of Memory turned black, the one of the Future flew away, the ones of the Night's were dead, the ones in the graveyard were not blue, and I can't catch the one in the forest!" Those in the Memory Land mov...
评分"But I haven't got the Blue Bird. The one of the Land of Memory turned black, the one of the Future flew away, the ones of the Night's were dead, the ones in the graveyard were not blue, and I can't catch the one in the forest!" Those in the Memory Land mov...
评分"But I haven't got the Blue Bird. The one of the Land of Memory turned black, the one of the Future flew away, the ones of the Night's were dead, the ones in the graveyard were not blue, and I can't catch the one in the forest!" Those in the Memory Land mov...
评分"But I haven't got the Blue Bird. The one of the Land of Memory turned black, the one of the Future flew away, the ones of the Night's were dead, the ones in the graveyard were not blue, and I can't catch the one in the forest!" Those in the Memory Land mov...
I read it because of a simple adolescent crush on someone...
评分Our own experience is our only light. Each of us must seek out happiness for himself;and he has to take endless pains and undergo many a cruel disappointment before he learns to become happy by appreciating the simple and perfect pleasures that are always within easy reach of his mind and heart.
评分I read it because of a simple adolescent crush on someone...
评分Only After all the adventures, man could find out that his light is his own experience, and the Blue Bird of Happiness only lies beside him. Fine fairy story, I strongly suggest one to read English version. And I can image how splendid the original play was.
评分I read it because of a simple adolescent crush on someone...
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