Thoughts At A Vestibule (Nikolay Alekseyevich Nekrasov Poems)
Here's a vestibule. On holidaysOvercome by slavish fear,The whole population, in a state of awe,Rushes to the sacred doors.Having left ...
Here's a vestibule. On holidaysOvercome by slavish fear,The whole population, in a state of awe,Rushes to the sacred doors.Having left ...
How blessed's the good-natured poet,With little bile and much emotion:All lovers of the gentle artsSend him sincerest greetings;The admiration of ...
All through the cold night, beating wings shadowy Sweep o'er the church-village poor,--Only one Grandam a hundred years hoary, Findeth her slumber ...
Oft through my native land I roved before,But never such a cheerful spirit bore.When on its mother's breast a child ...
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