The Old Barrel Organ (Innokentii Fedorovich Annensky Poems)
We almost lost our minds through that mad sky:It blinds us with its fire or its snow,And, baring teeth, like ...
We almost lost our minds through that mad sky:It blinds us with its fire or its snow,And, baring teeth, like ...
The blackened skies have reached the garden walk;Yet my poor heart tonight cannot be not the restless.The lights that have ...
The gay day is ablaze. And in the languid grassThe poppies' patches burn like impotent desire.Like lips that can allure ...
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