"Marina Tsvetaeva. The Best (translated by Ilya Shambat) (англ.)" - читать интересную книгу автора Carmen the poisoner!
x x x There is no day's temptation In a folio in which people die. To woman - all of the planet, To woman - Ars Amandi. Heart - of a lovers' potion Heart - is more loyal than all. Somebody's mortal sin is Woman from the cradle. Ah, so far to the heaven! Lips - in the dark are near.. God, do not judge! On the planet A woman you never were. x x x The gypsy passion of parting! You meet it - and you take flight! I dropped the arms and the forehead And think staring into the night: No one, digging in our letters, Understood in all depth How we're sacrilegious - that is How we in each other have faith. Poems about Moscow 1 Clouds - all around, Cupolas - around, Over all Moscow Many arms are wound!- I am lifting you, my best burden you Oh my little tree |
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