«Lasting winters, summertime — they shall never flow together: / They have different traditions; they don’t look the same at all. / For a reason life has paved two long roads: this one, that one, / That one gets your feet exhausted, this one agitates your soul. Woman in a window frame, in ...»
«Whereas the voice of sudden trumpets / Still only distantly exists, — / The words are taking off like falcons / And flying from your feverish lips, / A tune resounds like random thunder, / And we discover, now and then, / The little orchestra of promise / With love at the conductor s...»
«It appears, my life is fated to torment; / My way is dammed up by grief and distress. / My life has been severed from fun and enjoyment, / Vexation and wounds are afflicting my chest. / / It seems I'm fated to suffer from pain. / All I have in this life are bad luck and misfortune. /...»
«I haven't forgotten you, dearie, / The shine of your hair and all. / It wasn't so easy and cheery / To leave you, as I recall. / / I haven't forgotten the autumn, / The rustle of birches, the night; / And though the days were shorter / The moonlight was long and bright. / / You...»