Life had become so sweet and cosy.All gone to be still, from that morning - right.I'm glad to lie here on the endless sea-shore.I'm careless of all, I'm named by symbol "Ra".I'm serviced by a camel to my bedhead,They carr...

That events were at sea-shore,Where foam is patterned,Where hardly you can meetAny carriage on path...There queen played the Chopin,In the tower of castle,And while listening Chopin,Her page-boy fell in love.All was sim...

That events were at sea-shore,Where foam is patterned,Where hardly you can meetAny carriage on path...There queen played the Chopin,In the tower of castle,And while listening Chopin,Her page-boy fell in love.All was sim...

His poem's delightful sweetness surelyWill go eons of the envious distance through,Accepting that, the youth will sigh of glory too, And melancholy'll be consoled mute,And frisky joy will gain the thoughtful muse.1818...

When, world of dreams aspiring as aimWith a high-poetical and elevated soul,You keep a lyre on your knees and handleIt with the impatient fingers so,That dreams are coming in a row before eyesIn mists of tales, in the fairy of dark...

To Valery Bryusov(On receiving "The mirror of shadows")Again, again your spirit secretIn dark of night, in empty night,Causes your lonely dream to nestleAnd drink your juice with great delight.Let's make an euchar...

To Vladimir BestuzhevYes, I know: the invisible beams pierced The night from the beginning.But there's no any measuringOf the sufferings of man, blind been!Yes, I know (in secret) - that worldIs beautiful (I learned You, Lo...

It better for me to remember, than to have.When now and the past will join in one moment,As if a copper with a silver joins, thenIts general sound exists as a real poem.How I like to remember the last spring,And house and my garden...

Пинк Флойд — британская прогрессив/психоделик-рок-группа, созданная в Кембридже в1965 году.? Последнее выступление — 10 мая 2007 года (концерт, посвященный Сиду Барретту, Barbican Centre, Лондон)?Pink Floyd ?BreatheBreathe, breathe in...

Там злато неба - кажется песчаным,Но золотым - песчаная равнина.И глаз не видит ничего живого там же,Только вдали на горизонте - линия,Что отграничивает часть стеныИз известковых отложений, и это, видно,Не грязь, не тень - дыра пещ...