Innokenty Annensky
- Harmony, by Yevgeny Bonver
In midst of waves, there are the silver beads /
And scraped by time paints of the white enamel… /
I so like the morns which autumn breeds, /
For...
- Harmony, by R. H. Morrison
In the waves’ mist are both splashes of /
Silver and washed-out enameled colors... /
I so love the autumn mornings for the /
Tender irrevocablen...