Innokenty Annensky
- Amethyst, by A. S. Kline
When the crimson day kindles, /
When the blue with flame is kissed, /
How often I summon twilight, /
The cool twilight of amethyst;
And, that t...
- Amethysts, by Yevgeny Bonver
My eyes forgot the heavens' blue, /
To them the sun's dust is not gold, /
But I live just one substance through, /
That's to the amethyst's plan...
- Amethysts, by Vladimir Markov and Merrill Sparks
The blood-red day grows rabidly /
While burning up the azure mist. /
Then often I call up the dusk, /
The cool dark of the amethyst...
So that ...
- Amethysts, by R. H. Morrison
When, setting the blue on fire, /
The raging purple day grows, /
How often I invoke the twilight. /
The cold twilight of amethysts.
But let no ...
in german Innokenti Annenski (deutsch)
- Amethyste, Kay Borowsky
Sobald der rasend rote Tag /
das Blau verbrennt mit seinem Funkeln — /
wie ruf ich da das Dunkel an, /
der Amethyste kaltes Dunkel.
Und so, das...