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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!
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Часть текста: Brilliant Poem Brilliant Poem I do not want to live my life, like all, Living like squirrels in a hamster wheel, Walking around in circles, being slaves, Afraid of storm and of the ocean waves. I want to live uplifted like an eagle; I want to live conceited like a Creole; Smashing, threatening barriers, sliding by Between the two "forbidden"s intertwined. I want to live, a wise and brilliant man Of all his peers a century ahead And yet in other measures, to exist A fifty years behind my time at least. I want to live, as it behooves to live To him who knows to conjure and conceive New notes from ancient ones and from the past - I want to live the way life lives, at last!
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Часть текста: Poem of the Reason for Cheer Poem of the Reason for Cheer We live in astounded wonder At change of contrasting events. Viennas horrors and hunger Threw us into chills and cold sweat. And that, which we left on the east side - Unfathomable to the mind. In some times and dates you are trusting, Not knowing yet how and why. You arent weak in the soul, I am sure, As you lean over life, like an urn: In a republic miniature The big order has been born. Perhaps we are broken in hope And thrown into an abyss: Were sated, were sated, and so Were ready for faith and for bliss. We trust - we cant not trust, I found! We wait - we cant not wait in our turn! That world will in that measure be crowned Which divine grace will return.
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Часть текста: Breathe in the Sunlight Breathe in the Sunlight Breathe in the sunlight, live with the sunlight - And with the sun you will glisten too! The earth will be warm in the living sunlight Of hearts that knew of the light and good. Breathe in the heaven, live with the heaven - And with the heaven will shine your eye. With love to earth will descend the heaven And world, forgiven, will meet the sky.
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Часть текста: Oblivion in Sin Oblivion in Sin All joy - in the past, irretrievable and evanescent But in the present - prosperity and despair. The heart is tired and thirsts in fire at sunset Of love and passion - its lured by freedom from care. The heart is tired of prosperitys narrow confines, Its in despair, in chains, in complete distress... Despairs to dream, and to trust, and in darkened numbness It pulses with sadness, in cast of laziness... And life charms and conjures, and with the trail Of family weekdays lures somewhere... To hearts chagrin: it fears with its betrayal To end its prosperity in sunset hour. It is empowered with motherhood and with loyalty, It fears to leave his loved ones like piteous orphans... But theres no unison, and it beats in loneliness And life passes, and it might tear the cold coffin. Oh heart, oh heart! Salvation is in your madness! While you can burn and beat, burn and keep beating! Sin braver! May do-gooder come way of mummies: In sin - oblivion! And there - no bullet or rail can reach me! Youre loved, sick heart! Youre loved, loved all out! Love in response! In greeting! Yes, love in ardor! And be at peace: Live - rightly! And vanquish doubt! Be joyful, heart: Youre young! Beat loud and harder!