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1. To Felissa Kruut

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Часть текста: To Felissa Kruut To Felissa Kruut My dear Felissochka! My most exquisite! I give you "Minstrel" and all my dreams. You are beloved by all thats delicate, My sweet Felissa - My violin! May to the crude one you be an egotist - I care not: You are most loved by me! My most talented! My sweet Felissochka! My one sought after! My destiny! The hate of sin here is love of marriage: You like it when I say "bride" to you. Symbol of Hestia! Little Hestochka! In you again I will find my youth!

2. Poem of Feeling of Spring

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Часть текста: Poem of Feeling of Spring Poem of Feeling of Spring You are ready from gloom to suicide, Hang yourself, or shoot in the mouth. Wait a while - and the spring will come to your side After just three more snowy months. Nightingales of the cherry will whistle, Full of nightingales cherry will stand. May go past you the shot from the pistol And the rope fall apart in your hands. With the fishing rods made of redwood People will catch the fish on the hook, And the swan with white breast and white feathers Will swim lightly upon the lake. Mounds will breathe with dampness and drown, Will send redolence and be green, And your neck, as it gives a way down, Will become pouring with rain. And the bushes under flooding river Into lilac and cherry will bloom. Noisy, singing, the spring will deliver All your girlfriends and also - you. And will love, and will bloom, and will spring again All that dimmed in the winter from gloom. All the dry will be cut by axe-wielding hand And the juicy will bravely bloom. Do not kill yourself, do hang your head, Rather let your fantasy play. We will live through these months however we can, And soon afterwards - there is May!

3. Spring Day

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Часть текста: Spring Day Spring Day This day of spring is hot and golden - The citys blinded by the sun! Im me again! I am emboldened! Im in love, happy and Im young! The soul sings and bursts for the fields and I come to strangers and say "hey." What spaciousness I feel! What freedom! What songs and flowers in my way! Soon - vanish into the young meadows! Soon - into snowdunes, full of bliss! To look in pink faces of women, Like friend, an enemy to kiss! Make noise, the springtime forests mighty! Bloom, lilac bushes! Grow tall, grass! No sinners: Everyone is righteous On a day so divinely blessed!