«1 To be your light-haired little fellow — / Oh, through all years! — / To drape a student behind your dusty purple / In cloak severe. To catch through people's density your sigh / That life does give / With soul that lives with your breath, like a cloak / With blowing wind. More...»
«2 There is an hour — just like discarded clothes: / When in ourselves the pride we quench in full. / The hour of study, it in every life is / Triumphant-unavoidable. The high hour, when, before the feet of one with finger / Appointed, our weapons laying down, / We change the purple of...»
«3 Evening sun is kinder than / Sun at noon. / Screams fanatically, not warms / Sun at noon. Meeker, more aloof is the sun / At night. Wise, / It does not want to beat / In our eyes. Stirring with its simplicity / Made for kings, / Dearer is evening sun / To one who sings. * * ...»
«4 The wooden load / Below waves fell. / Two eternal ones quietly / Ascended the hill. Tightly — shoulder to shoulder — / They stand, don't talk. / Two breaths are walking / Under one cloak. The leader of yesterday's and / Today's sleeping wars / Silently stand by / The dou...»