Sometime at a concert hall, in recollection (Boris Pasternak Poems)
Sometime at a concert hall, in recollection,A Brahms intermezzo will wound me-I'll start,Remember that summer, the flowerbed garden,The walks and ...
Sometime at a concert hall, in recollection,A Brahms intermezzo will wound me-I'll start,Remember that summer, the flowerbed garden,The walks and ...
The snow will dust the roadway,And load the roofs still more.I'll stretch my legs a little:You're there outside the door.Autumn, ...
The air is full of after-thunder freshness,And everything rejoices and revives.With the whole outburst of its purple clustersThe lilac drinks ...
How few are we. Probably threeIn all-coallike, burning, infernalBeneath the grey bark of the treeOf wisdom, and clouds, and eternalDebate ...
O had I known that thus it happens,When first I started, that at willYour lines with blood in them destroy ...
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