The Conquistador (Nikolai Stepanovich Gumilev Poems)
Conquistador, set in the iron armor,I gaily follow the outgoing star,I go over precipices, harborsAnd rest in joyful groves, so ...
Conquistador, set in the iron armor,I gaily follow the outgoing star,I go over precipices, harborsAnd rest in joyful groves, so ...
Like undistinguishable horses,Gleam by my ever-painful days,As if fade all the living roses,And die all living nightingales.But she is, too, ...
Like undistinguishable horses,Gleam by my ever-painful days,As if fade all the living roses,And die all living nightingales.But she is, too, ...
The moon relinquished sharp-edge cliffs at sea line,And with transparent gold: the waters shine;On board of their pointed boat, this ...
Beautiful lassies, where are you now?You who don't answer me anymoreYou who forgot all about me;Left me behind - now ...
I heard from the garden a woman singing,But I . I gazed at the moon.My thoughts never wondered about that ...
Look at the moon in the midst ofVastly magnificent sky bed;Hear the young winds among bamboo;Feel the air - heavy ...
My dear friend, and I have tried to findMy paradise in serfdom of a soul,I liked them all - the ...
How happy my heart is, how buoyant,On my boat so tiny and light,I am sailing the ripples and lightAll day ...
My old good friend, my faithful Demon,Had sung the little song to me:All night of hell the sailor sailed on,But ...
Oh, how silent is the nature,It only looks and only hears,The people's spirit in a raptureClings to a freedom — ...
It was not only once, it will go this way,In our fight, which is deaf and destroying:As it happened before, ...
The moon climbs graciously the evening heavens,And there affectionately rests her beauty.The evening breeze is canvassing the lakeshore,To spread the ...
My sailing boat, crafted of redwood, is swift,My flute is carved out of jasper.With water a stain is removed from ...
Why is that quinsy's mouth red like fire?Isn't it because it's chewing betel?Let the new fianc(Nikolai Stepanovich Gumilev)
How tranquil is this little mountain lakeIt's filled with water like a cupBamboo looks just like little housesAnd trees above ...
Girls are enchanted by rupee's tailsThey bear an image of firebirds;The girls leave behind their parents' home,Follow the Frenchmen obediently.(Nikolai ...
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