«Envy not your friend if hes more handsome, / More intelligent or wealthier than you. / Let his merits and let his successes / Not tear up the laces on your shoe. Move along your way without a care, / Smile still broader out of his success! / Maybe hell face darkness and despair / And yo...»
«It took place at the sea, in the foam of the ocean, / Where the carriage of city rarely arrives. / In the tower of a palace the queen was playing Chopin, / And to sound of Chopin the page fell in love. It was all very simple, it was all very dear: / The page asked him to cut pomegranate in ...»
«This day of spring is hot and golden — / The citys blinded by the sun! / Im me again! I am emboldened! / Im in love, happy and Im young! The soul sings and bursts for the fields and / I come to strangers and say "hey." / What spaciousness I feel! What freedom! / What songs and flowers...»
«All joy — in the past, irretrievable and evanescent / But in the present - prosperity and despair. / The heart is tired and thirsts in fire at sunset / Of love and passion — its lured by freedom from care. The heart is tired of prosperitys narrow confines, / Its in despair, in chains, ...»