Alone I stare into the frost’s white face..., by John High Alone I stare into the frost’s white face. /
It’s going nowhere, and I — from nowhere. /
Everything ironed flat, pleated without a wrinkle: ...
I stare into the face of the frost, we remain..., by Andrey Kneller I stare into the face of the frost, we remain — /
It — nowhere bound, I — from nowhere, /
And the breathing marvel of the spreading plain /
Iron...
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Osip Mandel`štam (italiano)
A tu per tu, il gelo in volto io fisso..., Remo Faccani A tu per tu, il gelo in volto io fisso: /
lui fissa il nulla, e io fisso dal nulla; /
stirata, pieghettata senza grinze, /
respirante miracolo, ...