Нет, не горюю я о том, что Вам не нужен:И розах есть шипы, в фонтанах - грязь порою,На солнце пятна есть, на луне - хуже,И в сладком яблоке есть черви - все не скроешь.Все могут ошибаться, я - такой же:Решил переступить границу бес...

Do you know, that to build is more complex, than to smash,In everything there could be breaks?It is simpler to decide, how would be better,Even if you would have built something - You should think then:Is it stable? Is it weak or stron...

Could I compare you with a summer day?No, you are better, modester and nicer.The tempest breakes the flowers in May -And so short, alas, is the summer lasting!Again we all are blazed with the heaven's eye,Or weather closes by veil...

А молния - просто желтая вилка,Упавшая со столов,Там, нА небе,Где продолжаются игры,Пиры столь бесстрастных богов.Их лица откроются, спрячутся - вновьВо тьме нереальных особняков.Совсем им не жалко столовых приборов -И пада...

И было: с красным Молохом войныВсе земли и пространства все - стали пустыней...Плач, стон, рыдания - у каждой женщины,А дети - бесприютные сироты ныне...И был один среди других.Спросил он: "Почему?"Миллионы "разв...

Печальна участь мотылька:Лишь только утром крылья он расправит,Росой умывшись по пути слегка,Как вечером - уж в пламени сгорает... =====By Krasimir GeorgievWell-known is the sad fate of a fly: Once it at dawn streches o...

By Alexander BlokWhen suddenly he lost at sundayHis soul, he was not dispirited,He hasn't gone to the departmentTo search it with a help of some witnesses.Though they were not little in this case:A puppy in his yard was yap...

And the weddings bursted out,And the send-offs - howled.The holidays and woes - got entangled...And the music staves stand as a barbed wire.I would like to write a music in the other way,I would like to write a music,Falling onto t...

A poor fool had to me pestered,Going after me as a known man:"Where are your money?" - "In tavern.""Where is your heart?" - "In a slough pelted.""What do you need of me?" - "Nothin...

I have come to you with welcome,To say you, that sun has raised up,That it has with hot light spreadedOver the trembling leaves of forest;To say you, that forest alsoHas woke up, and in a whole,With the every little bough,W...