Native Land (Mikhail Yuryevich Lermontov Poems)
I love my native land with such perverse affection!My better judgement has no standing here.Not glory, won in bloody action,nor ...
I love my native land with such perverse affection!My better judgement has no standing here.Not glory, won in bloody action,nor ...
What dost thou here? A drop of strange cold light After thy airy flight Of many a thousand league of sky? Like glow--worm, or ...
Erewhile I saw ye faintly through far haze, Spread many miles above the fields of sea; Now ye rise glorious, and my ...
Doughty Budrys the old, Lithuanian bold,He has summoned his lusty sons three."Your chargers stand idle, now saddle and bridleAnd out ...
At nine of the night I opened my doorThat stands midway between moor and moor,And all around me, silver-bright,I saw ...
HERE am I among elms again- ah, lookHow, high above low windows hung with whiteDark on white dwellings, rooted among ...
Si credere dignum est.--Virgil, Georgics, III, 390 Oh, worthy of belief I hold it was, Virgil, your legend in those ...
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