«"My dear, if we could only / Reach all the way to the seas" / "Be quiet" and descended the stairs / Losing breath and looking for keys. Past the buildings, where sometime / We danced and had fun and drank wine / Past the white columns of Senate / Where it's dark, dark again. "What are ...»
«When with a strong but tired hand / In dreary capital of nation / Upon the whiteness of the page / I did record my recantations, And wind into the window round / Poured in a wet and silent stream / The sky was burning, burning bright / With smoky dawn, it did so seem. / / I did not...»
«Upon the swan pond maple leaves / Are fully gathered already, / And bloodied are the branches dark / Of slowly blooming quicken-tree. Blindingly elegant is she, / Crossing her legs that don't feel cold / Upon the northern stone sits she / And calmly looks upon the road. I felt the gl...»
«In the sleep to me is given / Our last eden of stars up high / City of clean water towers, / Golden Bakchisarai There behind a colored fencing / By the pensive water stalled / Gardens of the Tsar's Village / With rejoicing we recalled. And the eagles of Catherine / Suddenly recognize...»