The Country (Ivan Turgenev Poems)
The last day of July; for a thousand versts around, Russia, our nativeland.An unbroken blue flooding the whole sky; a ...
The last day of July; for a thousand versts around, Russia, our nativeland.An unbroken blue flooding the whole sky; a ...
READ AT THE TWO HUNDREDTH ANNIVERSARYIs it a weanling's weakness for the pastThat in the stormy, rebel-breeding town,Swept clean of ...
Goddess, slow-born of the ages Liberty, light-giving soul!Raised, looking seaward, gigantic in sheen of bronze,What dost thou see in the ...
If I am found unworthyTo enter the kingdom of peace,At least remember, Lord, that I closed the gatesOf the old ...
I have found such joy in simple things;A plain clean room, a nut-brown loaf of bread,A cup of milk, a ...
At any other time of yearIt might have passed, but Spring is queer. He says somethin' - I dunno - ...
Elf-blooded creature, little did he reck Of this blind world's delights,Content to wreathe his legs around his neck ...
Death slays the moon and the long dark deepens,Hastens to the city, to the drear stone-heaps,Films all eyes and whispers ...
There's a wind up and a sighing along the waterside,And we're homeward bound at last on to-night's full tide:Round the ...
I never had noticed it until'Twas gone, - the narrow copseWhere now the woodman lopsThe last of the willows with ...
Oh, East is East, and West is West, and never the twain shall meet, Till Earth and Sky stand presently ...
God sets out a welcome a bountiful front porch expansive and always present a front porch, maybe with a homemade ...
Glion?--Ah, twenty years, it cuts All meaning from a name! White houses prank where once were huts. Glion, but not ...
Young are our dead Like babies they lie The wombs they blest once Not healed dry And yet - too ...
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