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1. * * * (How spacious are these squares)
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2. * * * (In Kievan temple of the divine wisdom)
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3. To my dear one
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4. * * * (God is unkind to gardeners and reapers)
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5. May Snow
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1. * * * (How spacious are these squares)
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Часть текста: How spacious are these squares, How resonant bridges and stark! Heavy, peaceful, and starless Is the covering of the dark. And we walk on the fresh snow As if we were mortal people. That we are together this hour Unseparable - is it not a miracle? The knees go unwittingly weaker It seems there's no air - so long! You are my life's only blessing, You are the sun of my song. Now the dark buildings are stirring And I'll fall on earth as they shake - Inside of my village garden I do not fear to awake.
2. * * * (In Kievan temple of the divine wisdom)
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Часть текста: In Kievan temple of the divine wisdom Falling to my knees, I did before thee vow That your way will be my way Wherever it will go. Thus heard Yaroslav in a white coffin And angels made of gold in his stead. Like pigeons, weave the simple words And now near the sunny heads. And if I get weak, I dream of an icon And there are ten steps on it, all are blessed. In menacing voice of the Sofian ringing I hear the sound of your unrest.
3. To my dear one
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Часть текста: Do not send a dove in my direction, Do not write tumultuous notes at all, Do not fan my face with the March breeze. I have now entered a green heaven, Where there's calm for body and for soul Underneath the shady maple trees. And from here I can see a town, Booths and barracks of a palace made of stone Chinese yellow bridge over the ice. For three hours now you wait for me - you're frozen, But you cannot move from the perron, At the stars you marvel with your eyes. Like a gray squirrel you'll jump on the alder, Like a frightful swallow I will go, I will then call for you like a swan, So that the bridegroom would not fear In the blue and swirling falling snow To await his deceased bride alone.
4. * * * (God is unkind to gardeners and reapers)
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Часть текста: God is unkind to gardeners and reapers. Slanted rain coils and falls from up high And the wide raincoats catch water, That once had reflected the sky. In underwater realm are fields and meadows And the free currents sing a lot, Plums rupture on bloated branches And grass strands, lying down, rot. And through the dense and watery net I see your darling face, A quiet park, a round porch And a Chinese arbour-place.
5. May Snow
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Часть текста: Upon fresh ground falls and melts At once unnoticed a thin film. The harsh and chilly spring The ripened buds does kill. Sight of early death is so horrid That I can't look at God's creation, and am riven With sadness, to which king David Millenia of life has given.

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