«To P. Luspekayev Look here, your Majesty, Mrs. Separation, / I am feeling cold with you, that’s the revelation. / Letter from the darling, / wait, don’t tear it off... / Out of luck in dying, / I’ll have luck in love. / / Look here, you Majesty, Mrs. Alienation, / ardent was ...»
«If you would like to become a great artist / don’t rush to paint, make it best. / All sorts of paints, badges brushes lay out / right in front of you, first; / now you should start choosing paints; take the white one / it’s the beginning, and then / pick up the yellow paint, it will ...»
«To I. Schvarts The musician played the violin, and I looked into his eyes. / It was not that I was curious, I was flying in the skies. Not because I found it boring, I just tried to understand: / how on earth such sounds could be ever made by human hand from a simple piece of wood, and from a...»
«Imprinted in my soul, I have the portrait of a fair lady. / Her eyes are fastened on the time of bygone days. / It's wonderful to be there: all have been excused already, / there are no strangers, nor there's any fear of years. The highest choir glorifies her singing songs of praise with feel...»