by unknown author
The rain is crying from the early morning,
There on the cold and wet crossroads
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The Prophet
by Mikhail Yurievich Lermontov
Since time when the eternal Judge
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Demon
By Alexander Blok
Follow, follow me - as a slave,
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By unknown author
On heels the Happiness was running,
The summer Rain was in galoshes,
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By unknown author
If you stumble once upon the road,
If it is the devastation of all power -
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In a trouble motley and unuseful
Of the high society and court
I've kept the cold eye, the pure
And modest heart, the freedom
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Well, shall I wait for a time, when a core -
My soul - will be only words?
And then the artless words, as water,
Would give a birth to icy facets, swords?
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Music; Evgeny Ptichkin
The sky will be spotted with motes of stars,
And boughs will curve as elastic...
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By Vladimir Vysotsky
Here's not a plain surface, and climate is wrong,
And avalanches are going in row,
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The cranes
Text: By Rasul Gamzatov in avarsky language/translated into russian by N.Grebnev
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