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Delle is a commune in the Territoire de Belfort department in Franche-Comté in northeastern France.
Delle is the last French town on the railway line from Belfort to Berne, in Switzerland. Visitors to Delle can travel there by bus from Belfort, (hourly) timetables can be found at: www.optymo.fr
There is a Swiss Federal Railways station in Delle for trains to Delemont.
Leonardo di ser Piero da Vinci, more commonly Leonardo da Vinci (Italian: [leoˈnardo da (v)ˈvintʃi]; 15 April 1452 – 2 May 1519), was an Italian polymath whose areas of interest included invention, painting, sculpting, architecture, science, music, mathematics, engineering, literature, anatomy, geology, astronomy, botany, writing, history, and cartography. He has been variously called the father of paleontology, ichnology, and architecture, and is widely considered one of the greatest painters of all time. Sometimes credited with the inventions of the parachute, helicopter and tank, his genius epitomized the Renaissance humanist ideal.
Many historians and scholars regard Leonardo as the prime exemplar of the "Universal Genius" or "Renaissance Man", an individual of "unquenchable curiosity" and "feverishly inventive imagination". According to art historian Helen Gardner, the scope and depth of his interests were without precedent in recorded history, and "his mind and personality seem to us superhuman, while the man himself mysterious and remote". Marco Rosci, however, notes that while there is much speculation regarding his life and personality, his view of the world was logical rather than mysterious, and that the empirical methods he employed were unorthodox for his time.
umdada umdada umdada...
Santa Maria,
Insel die aus Träumen geboren.
Ich habe meine Sinne verloren,
in dem Fieber, das wie Feuer brennt.
Santa Maria,
nachts an deinen schneeweißen Stränden
Hielt ich ihre Jugend in den Händen
Glück für das man keinen Namen kennt.
Sie war ein Kind der Sonne,
Schön wie ein erwachender Morgen.
Heiß war ihr stolzer Blick
Doch tief in ihrem Inneren verborgen,
Brannte die Sehnsucht - Santa Maria
Den Schritt zu wagen - Santa Maria
Vom Mädchen bis zur Frau.
umdada,...
Santa Maria,
Insel die aus Träumen geboren,
Ich hab meine Sinne verloren,
in dem Fieber, das wie Feuer brennt.
Santa Maria,
ihre Wildheit ließ mich erleben,
Mit ihr auf bunten Flügeln entschweben,
In ein fernes unbekanntes Land.
Wehrlos trieb ich dahin
Im Zauber ihres Lächelns gefangen.
Doch als der Tag erwacht
Sah ich die Tränen auf ihren Wangen,
Morgen hieß Abschied - Santa Maria
Und meine Heimat - Santa Maria
War so unendlich weit!
umdada, ...
Santa Maria,
Insel die aus Träumen geboren
Ich hab meine Sinne verloren,
in dem Fieber, das wie Feuer brennt.
Niemals mehr hab ich so empfunden,
Wie im Rausch der nächtlichen Stunden