The Poet’s Dead (Mikhail Yuryevich Lermontov Poems)
The Poet's dead! - a slave to honor -He fell, by rumor slandered,Lead in his breast and thirsting for revenge,Hanging ...
The Poet's dead! - a slave to honor -He fell, by rumor slandered,Lead in his breast and thirsting for revenge,Hanging ...
No, I'm not Byron; I am, yet,Another choice for the sacred dole,Like him - a persecuted soul,But only of the ...
No, I'm not Byron; I am, yet,Another choice for the sacred dole,Like him - a persecuted soul,But only of the ...
In high noon's heat in a Caucasian valleyI lay quite still, a bullet in my breast;The smoke still rose from ...
In noon's heat, in a dale of DagestanWith lead inside my breast, stirless I lay;The deep wound still smoked on; ...
I like you well, O trusty dagger mine,My comrade wrought of cool Damascus steel!Forged were you by the Georgian with ...
When faints the heart for sorrow, In life's hard, darkened hour,My spirit breathes a wondrous prayer Full of love's inward power.There is ...
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