History of the Twentieth Century (A Roadshow) (Joseph Brodsky Poems)
The Sun's in its orbit, yet I feel morbid.Act 1PrologueLadies and gentlemen and the day!All ye made of sweet human clay!Let ...
The Sun's in its orbit, yet I feel morbid.Act 1PrologueLadies and gentlemen and the day!All ye made of sweet human clay!Let ...
Britannia needs no Boulevards,No spaces wide and gay:Her march was through the crooked streetsAlong the narrow way.Nor looks she where, ...
First, London, for its myriads; for its height, Manhattan heaped in towering stalagmite; But Paris for the smoothness of the ...
The vintage, friends, is over, And here sweet wine makes, once again, Sad eyes and hearts recover, Puts fire in ...
I'll leave the mortal world behind,Take wing in an flight fantastical,With singing, my eternal soulWill rise up swan-like in the ...
I built myself a monument, eternal and miraculous,It's higher than the Pyramids, than metal it is harder;Swift winds and thunder ...
While the far farewell music thins and fails, And the broad bottoms rip the bearing brine - All smalling slowly ...
You young friskies who today Jump and fight in Father's hay With bows and arrows and wooden spears, Playing at ...
Britannia needs no Boulevards, No spaces wide and gay: Her march was through the crooked streets Along the narrow way. ...
First, London, for its myriads; for its height, Manhattan heaped in towering stalagmite; But Paris for the smoothness of the ...
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