The Wind(Four fragments concerning Blok) (Boris Pasternak Poems)
1 Who'll be honoured and praised,who'll be ...
1 Who'll be honoured and praised,who'll be ...
Dismal day, with the weather inclement.Inconsolably rivulets runDown the porch in front of the doorway;Through my wide-open windows they come.But ...
In Spasskoe, unforgettable September sheds its leaves.Isn't it time to close up the summer-house?Echo traps the thudding of axe-blows in ...
All morning high up on the eaves Above your window A dove kept cooing. Like shirtsleeves The boughs seemed frayed.It ...
Things of great worth shall come to passBy true foreknowledge and in fact,-Names worthier than mine in fameAnd words which ...
As soon as night descends, we meet.Remorse my memories releases.The demons of the past compete,And draw and tear my heart ...
I drink the gall of skies in autumn, tuberoses' Sweet bitterness in your betrayals burning stream; I drink the gall ...
You are disappointed? You thought that in peace weWould part to the sound of a requiem, a swan-song?You counted on ...
My mournful soul, you, sorrowingFor all my friends around,You have become the burial vaultOf all those hounded down.Devoting to their ...
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