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 ...
Black spring! Pick up your pen, and weeping, Of February, in sobs and ink, Write poems, while the slush in ...
Snow is falling: snow is falling.Geranium flowers reachfor the blizzard's small white starspast the window's edge. Snow is falling, all ...
So aloof, so meek in your ways,Now you're fire, you're pure combustion.Only let me lock up your beautyDeep, deep down ...
About three months ago, when firstUpon our open, unprotectedAnd freezing garden snowstorms burstIn sudden fury, I reflectedThat I would shut ...
Yes, I shall swear by you, my verse,I shall wheeze out, before I swoon:You're not a tenor's shape and voice,You're ...
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