Boris Pasternak Poems

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11.
After The Storm

The air is full of after-thunder freshness,
And everything rejoices and revives.
With the whole outburst of its purple clusters
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12.
Hamlet

The murmurs ebb; onto the stage I enter.
I am trying, standing in the door,
To discover in the distant echoes
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13.
After The Interval

About three months ago, when first
Upon our open, unprotected
And freezing garden snowstorms burst
In sudden fury, I reflected
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14.
About These Poems

On winter pavements I will pound
Them down with glistening glass and sun,
Will let the ceiling hear their sound,
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15.
A Walts With A Tear In It

Ah, how I love it in these first few days,
Fresh from the forest and out of the snow,
Awkwardness obvious still in every bough,
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16.
Craft

When, having finished, I shall move my armchair,
The page will gasp, awakened from the strain.
Delirious, she is half asleep at present,
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17.
1918

Stars were racing; waves were washing headlands.
Salt went blind, and tears were slowly drying.
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18.
A Tall, Strapping Shot, You, Considerate Hunter...

A tall, strapping shot, you, considerate hunter,
Phantom with gun at the flood of my soul,
Do not destroy me now as a traitor,
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19.
‘my Sister – Life’s Overflowing Today’

My sister – Life’s overflowing today,
spring rain shattering itself like glass,
but people with monocles still complain,
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20.
Beloved, With The Spent And Sickly Fumes...

Beloved, with the spent and sickly fumes
Of rumour's cinders all the air is filled,
But you are the engrossing lexicon
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