Tasso Dying (Konstantin Nikolaevich Batiushkov Poems)
What festival is ancient Rome preparing? Where flow the crowds in noisy waves?Why these aromas, myrrh's sweet smoke And censers all around ...
What festival is ancient Rome preparing? Where flow the crowds in noisy waves?Why these aromas, myrrh's sweet smoke And censers all around ...
THERE, where the swift Rhone's waters flow Its verdant banks between;Where fragrant myrtles bending grow, And Rhone reflects their green;There, where the ...
BENT o'er his sabre, torrents startingFrom his dim eyes, the bold hussarThus greets his cherish'd maid, while parting For distant fields ...
As a wild flower hangs its head and wilts Beneath the reaper's killing scythe,Ill, I awaited my untimely endAnd thought: the ...
Beloved maidens! Playful and carefree,You sing, you dance and frolic in the glades.I, too, once dwelt in gay Arcadia,I, too, ...
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