”კაპრიზები” (1799) - ფრანსისკო გოიას 80 სატირული ოფორტი - ესპანეთის პოლიტიკურ, სოციალურ და რელიგიურ წესწყობილებაზე.
ყველაზე ცნობილი მათგანი - ”გონის თვლემა შობს ურჩხულებს”.
ნამუშევრები დესენგანოს ქუჩაზე, პარფიუმერიის მაღაზიაში, 320 რიალად იყიდებოდა.
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| Francisco Goya y Lucientes, Painter |
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| They say 'I will' and their hand give to the first comer |
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| Here comes the bogey-man |
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| Nanny's boy |
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| Two of a kind |
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| Nobody knows anybody |
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| Even so he cannot make her out |
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| They carried her off |
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| Tantalus |
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| Love and death |
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| Lads getting on with the job |
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| Out hunting for teeth |
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| They are warm |
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| What a sacrifice! |
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| Fine advice |
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| Should God forgive her: She was her mother ... |
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| She is well pulled down |
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| And his house is on fire |
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| All will fall |
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| They already go plucked |
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| How they break her barrel! |
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| Poor little women! |
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| This dust |
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| There was no help |
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| He broke the pitcher |
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| Now they are sitting well |
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| Who is more overcome? |
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| Hush |
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| This certainly is reading |
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| Why hide them? |
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| She prays for her |
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| Because she was sensitive |
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| To the Count Palatine |
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| Sleep overcomes them |
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| She leaves him penniless |
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| Bad night |
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| Will the student be wiser? |
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| Bravissimo! |
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| As far back as his grandfather |
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| Which ill will he die of? |
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| Neither more nor less |
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| Thou who canst not |
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| გონის თვლემა შობს ურჩხულებს |
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| They spin finely |
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| There is a lot to suck |
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| Correction |
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| Present to the master |
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| Squealers |
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| Little goblins |
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| The chinchillas |
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| They spruce themselves up |
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| What a tailor can do! |
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| What a golden beak! |
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| The shy man |
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| Till death |
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| Rising and falling |
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| The lineage |
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| Swallow it, dog! |
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| And they still won't go |
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| Trials |
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| They have flown |
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| Who could believe it! |
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| Look how serious they are! |
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| Farewell |
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| Whe is mother going? |
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| There it goes |
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| Wait till you have been anointed |
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| Pretty teacher |
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| Blow |
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| Devout profession |
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| If the day breaks, we go |
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| You won't escape |
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| It is better to be idle |
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| Don't scream, silly! |
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| Is there no one to unite us? |
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| Are you ..? Well, as I was telling you . Eh! Be careful or ... |
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| One to anothers |
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| Let us go, they are waking |
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| Nobody has seen us |
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| It is time |
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