Anna Akhmatova
- They soar, they are somewhere mid-flight..., by Andrey Kneller
- They`re on the way, the words of love and freedom..., by Ilya Shambat
«I’ve just forgiven you of all your lies, / By crimson lips, by long caresses, / Instead of bread you gave me trash, / I heard the chains upon my hands; The fact I kissed your body round, / You threw for kisses to all around. / And what you wanted to make lies, / On my righteous, praye...»
«In days of the created hell you / Will find a comfort by yourself. / Again in Russia do faith tell through / All troubles falsehood to reject. It’s easily to win my Russia / As it’s in those forgotten years, / When from a steppe to our far edge / Went horde by horde to us force with...»
«I'm not afraid of life. With its exciting sound / It gives to you to burn and to your thoughts to glow. / Disquiet but not thought grows in a manless mist, / And it is cold at nights for flowers crystal with. / But moments scattered are in unemployment mine, / When any touch to soul is pai...»
«All of men are choosing for themselves / Girl of dream, religion and own road, / And to serve to devil or (and) prophet / Every man is choosing for himself. All of men are choosing for themselves / Word for love as well as word for prayer, / Duel’ sword as well as sword for battle / E...»