When I was making up a heroBy crashing rocks, by layers sharing,How quiet was eternal feeling,That filled the earth entirely!But in the flourishing bright azureThere fighted dark and light to fall,And rushed in the bluestorm so cas...

Your face is so familiar to me,As if you've been and lived for years.While visiting, at home, on the streetI see your thin and grafic shadow.Your steps are ringing behind me,Wherever go - see your sight.And with your light feet isn...

The Chopin's mazurkaHow interesting today was a lot,How lucky we were in that hour,When only the playing recordWas separating us and solely!At first it was so slightly hissing,As a grass-snake, taken from the stones,But wel...

Я видел храм, который был из золота,Весь, но никто не смел в него войти.Снаружи все стояли, горько такРыдали, плакали, молились люди.И видел змея я, что подымалсяСредь белых двух колонн дверей,И рвать, и рвать, и рвать пыталсяТ...

By Afanasyi PhethI shall say to you nothing at all,And I shan't trouble you evermore,Though I'm repeating infold,I'm not able to hint you my thought. All the day the night flowers dream,But when sun go down by grove,They do...

I still remember the long torments,The night was burning outsideThe window, her wringed handsWere slightly gleaming in daylight.All my life, useless, still persisting,Had tortured me, humiliated,And burned to down; as the image...

To earthly passions still devoted,I know the truth - one day I'll see,How from dark to light will goBlack Angel, crying: vain all be.But naive and timid, simple- minded,And beautiful, like a blessing piece,White Angel follows him,...

With bitter tears and hard cryingThe spring was raining over us.The light behind the canes was shining,And teasing the valiant horse...You called me brutal, though givenTo me the centuries before!...But your face was singed by the...

By Mikhail Yurievich LermontovThough joy has betrayed long ago,As my love, as a smile of people;And the star of my hope went downEarlier than my youth passed in the real;I despise now my future destiny,And the world in a whole,...

By Alexander BlokLet you work, and work, and work harder,And you'll get the monstrous hump,While working long, honourly, rather,While toiling out, at last.Another man will have a holidayAnd sweetly will sing loud songs,...