O, how our love is murderous (Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev Poems)
O, how our love is murderous,The dearer something is to usThe surer are we to destroy itIn passion's savage blindness!Was ...
O, how our love is murderous,The dearer something is to usThe surer are we to destroy itIn passion's savage blindness!Was ...
Nature is not as you imagine her:She's not a mold, nor yet a soulless mask-She is made up of soul ...
Est in arundineis modulatio musica ripisIn ocean waves there's melodyThere's harmony within the clash of elements,And a harmonious tuneful whisperStreams ...
I love the Tsarskoselsky GardensLate in the fall when, in soft hazeEnfolded, as in sleep's embraceThey lie... The cold's breath ...
Don't say he loves me as before,That, as before, he treasures me...no! He callously destroys my life,Although I see the ...
Just as the ocean cradles our earth's orb,This earthly life's by dreams surrounded;Night falls, against the shoreThe waters beat in ...
Nature's a Sphinx. And her ordealIs all the more destructive to mankindBecause, perhaps, she has no riddle.Nor did she ever ...
* * *O, how our love is murderous,The dearer something is to usThe surer are we to destroy itIn passion's ...
You're here again - and of a suddenA warmth long gone floods my dead heart,And all I thought forgot, unbiddenReturns, ...
All day she quiet lay, lost in a trance,The closing shadows all of her embracing…The madcap rain of summer frisked ...
The earth a cheerless look still wears,But spring's breath is already swayingThe dead stalks in the field and playingWith boughs ...
Speak not, lie hidden, and concealthe way you dream, the things you feel.Deep in your spirit let them riseakin to ...
I love a storm in early MayWhen springtime's boisterous, firstborn thunderOver the sky will gaily wanderAnd growl and roar as ...
Why moan, why wail you, wind of night,With such despair, such frenzied madness?Why is your voice now full of might,Now ...
Est in arundineis modulatio musica ripisIn ocean waves there's melodyThere's harmony within the clash of elements,And a harmonious tuneful whisper ...
Say not he loves me as before, as truly, dearlyAs once he did… Oh no! My lifeHe would destroy, he ...
I love the Tsarskoselsky GardensLate in the fall when, in soft hazeEnfolded, as in sleep's embraceThey lie… The cold's breath ...
Glum is the sky, by night imprisoned,As over it the dark clouds creep,Not menacing or wistful is it,But plunged in ...
As is the globe embraced by ocean, soEmbraced is earthly life by dreams and fancies.Night comes unsought, and at the ...
My love for you, sweet Earth, my mother,I cannot hide - I do not craveThe phantom pleasures of that other,That ...
The Roman orator spoke out 'midst civil war and strife:"Too long I slumbered, and Rome's night Has overtaken me upon ...
There is a wistful charm, a tenderness,Mysterious and soft, in autumn's even:The trees in weird and brilliant garments dress,The gory ...
When life is but a round of crushing careAnd, a great heap of stones, lies heavy on us,There suddenly, God ...
There is a spell in autumn early,One all too brief, of an enchantment rare:The nights are radiant and pearly,The days, ...
She sat upon the floor Looking through a pile of letters, She took them up and tossed them Like so ...
O, how in our waning days We love more tenderly and more obsessively. . . Shine on, shine on, the ...
Reproach me not e'en if I earn your indignation;Know: of us two you are to be more envied far.Unlike my ...
How tuneful is the voice of sea,What true accord in ocean's murmur,And in the reed's light, rhythmic tremourWhat tender musicality!In ...
There is an hour at night full of an awesome wonder,When universal silence o'er the whole world liesAnd when the ...
Elysium of shades this soul of mine,Shades silent, luminous, and wholly severedFrom this tempestuous age, these restless times,Their joys and ...
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