Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev (5 December 1803 – 27 July 1873 / Ovstug)
Poems of Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev
| 1. | A Vision | 1/1/2004 |
| 2. | All Day She Quiet Lay | 1/1/2004 |
| 3. | As In The Globe Embraced By Ocean | 1/1/2004 |
| 4. | Autumn Evening | 1/1/2004 |
| 5. | Cicero | 4/19/2010 |
| 6. | Don't say he loves me as before... | 4/19/2010 |
| 7. | Elysium Of Shades | 1/1/2004 |
| 8. | Gum Is The Sky | 1/1/2004 |
| 9. | Here, At A Meagre Earth | 1/1/2004 |
| 10. | How Tuneful Is The Voice Of Sea | 1/1/2004 |
| 11. | I Love The Tsarskoselsky Gardens | 1/1/2004 |
| 12. | In ocean waves there's melody... | 4/19/2010 |
| 13. | It's There, Still There | 1/1/2004 |
| 14. | Just as the ocean cradles our earth's orb... | 4/19/2010 |
| 15. | Last Love | 4/19/2010 |
| 16. | My Love For You, Sweet Earth | 1/1/2004 |
| 17. | Nature is a Sphinx... | 4/19/2010 |
| 18. | Nature is not as you imagine her... | 4/19/2010 |
| 19. | O, how our love is murderous | 4/19/2010 |
| 20. | Poetry | 4/19/2010 |
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Reproach Me Not
Reproach me not e'en if I earn your indignation;
Know: of us two you are to be more envied far.
Unlike my love for you, yours is sincere, unmarred
By jealousy's mistrust, its rancour and vexation.
A wretched sorcerer, who doubts himself and stifles
Faith in the magic world by his own efforts wrought
I know myself to be... I am - O bitter thought!-
Of your warm, living soul the idol cold and lifeless.
