Comments about Vladimir Buldyzhov
Knight And Lady
Let's commence and with God's grace,
Tell the story that took place
Long ago, no sense to search.
Fuzzy images emerge:
Armed, dismounted and knelt
Valiant Knight the bridle held,
Bowed before the finest maid,
Kissed her hand she softly laid.
‘Sweetheart Lady, I should move,
'Cause my feelings should be proved.
Say a word and I will ride,
Ride so far I've never tried,
Over mountains remote,
I'll find glory to devote.
Only bleeding, I believe,
A true glory can achieve'.
‘My beloved and gallant Knight,
There's no ...