On Napoleon's Death Poem by Mikhail Yuryevich Lermontov

On Napoleon's Death

Rating: 2.8


Cold hears thy soul the praise or cursing of posterity.
Quit of the human race, thou man of destiny!
They only could o'erthrow, who thee did elevate--
Forever thus remains thy greatness great!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success