By Life Tormented (Afanasy Afanasevich Fet Poems)
By life tormented, and by cunning hope,When my soul surrenders in its battle with them,Day and night I press my ...
By life tormented, and by cunning hope,When my soul surrenders in its battle with them,Day and night I press my ...
To sighs of morning air, that froze,-(With her lips opened for a say), How curiously has smiled the roseOn a ...
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