To kiss the brow — eases all anxiety.
I kiss the brow.
To kiss the eyes — cures insomnia’s misery.
I kiss the eyes.
To kiss the lips — one’s no longer thirsty.
I kiss the lips.
To kiss the brow — erases memory.
I kiss the brow.
В лоб целовать — заботу стереть.
В лоб целую.
В глаза целовать — бессонницу снять.
В глаза целую.
В губы целовать — водой напоить.
В губы целую.
В лоб целовать — память стереть.
В лоб целую.
«There were many old women and only a few old men... / Perhaps it was life, just life, or perhaps something else again / But it bent the old women, and the old men it broke: / Some died of heart-attacks, others of strokes. / The old women went through their closets and chests, / And laid o...»
«Physicists are held in reverence, / Lyricists — let's be truthful — / in the shade. / This is not an ordinary preference, / It's a law, and is as such obeyed. All it means is that poetic reverie / Sidetracks us from pathwa...»
«My breast was bound with a cold band, / And still my steps were light. / The glove intended for my left hand, / I put on my right. At the thought of the stairs, I grew faint-hearted, / But I knew, there were only three! / An autumnal whisper in the maples started / Begging: "Die with me...»
«A swarthy youth rambled / by the forelorn lakeshore. / A century passes, and we hear / his crackle on the path. Pine needles, thick, thorny, / bury the stumps of the trees... / Here lay his tricorn hat, / his dog-eared verses by Parny.»