Improvisatio (Boris Pasternak Poems)
I fed out of my hand a flock of keys To clapping of wings and shrill cries in flight. Sleeves ...
I fed out of my hand a flock of keys To clapping of wings and shrill cries in flight. Sleeves ...
Words as plain as hen-birds' wings Do not lie, Do not over-broider things - Are too shy. Thoughts that shuffle ...
FOR lords or kings I dinna mourn, E'en let them die-for that they're born: But oh! prodigious to reflec'! A ...
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