By Alexander Sergeevich Pushkin
The flying ridge of clouds is becoming thinner;
The star sad, the star of this evening!
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The Dream
From the film 'She was the slave of Love'
Text: Natalya Konchalovskaya
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In mirror looking - into self...
With eyes or photocamera, or else...
Else vision of the inner-self there,
By soul, which exists in everywhere...
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I am not 'Yes', not 'No'...
I am staying in moment when I am going,
I am looking with thought or without my mind
On earth or on world, which appears in time,
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The burned letter
By Alexander Pushkin
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By Nikolai Gumilyov
The Rat
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Push away your former misfortunes
And forget of the yesterday's failure.
But today! Yes, today! They'll be over,
And you surely will have success.
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Don't sing, my Beauty, that to me -
The songs of Georgia in sorrow:
Resemble they the other meet,
The other days, the other coast...
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One talk of a bookseller with Poet
by Alexander Pushkin
A bookseller
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Willow by Anna Akhmatova
And I was brought up in the figured silence,
In freshness of the child's years of century.
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