polarlis @ 2010-11-30T22:27:00
sechas who flies cheaply from Germany in Vilnius?
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Monday, November 29, 2010
Best Portable 10 Inch Tv
polarlis @ 2010-11-29T21:46:00
On my street who a year
sound steps - my friends go.
My friends sluggish care
the darkness outside the windows land.
Launched my friends case,
not in their homes, no music, no singing,
and only as before, the girls Degas
sends a blue feathers.
Well, well, let not fear
wake you, the defenseless, including this morning.
betrayal of the mysterious passion,
my friends, fog your eyes.
about loneliness, as your character is cool!
Posverkivaya iron compass,
how cold you are the circle closes,
not heeding assurances useless.
So call upon me, and rewards!
Your darling, caressed thee,
console, leaning against your chest,
and wash your chill blue.
Let stand on tiptoe in your woods,
at the end of the slow gesture
find the leaves, and bring it to my face,
and feel orphaned as bliss.
Give me silence your libraries,
your concerts strict motifs,
and - wisely - I will forget those,
who died or were alive until now.
And I know wisdom and sadness,
its hidden meaning confide in me things.
Nature, leaning on my shoulders,
announce his childhood secrets.
And then - out of tears out of the darkness,
of the poor of ignorance of the past
friends of my beautiful features
appear and disappear again.
1959
Bella Akhmadulina.
On my street who a year
sound steps - my friends go.
My friends sluggish care
the darkness outside the windows land.
Launched my friends case,
not in their homes, no music, no singing,
and only as before, the girls Degas
sends a blue feathers.
Well, well, let not fear
wake you, the defenseless, including this morning.
betrayal of the mysterious passion,
my friends, fog your eyes.
about loneliness, as your character is cool!
Posverkivaya iron compass,
how cold you are the circle closes,
not heeding assurances useless.
So call upon me, and rewards!
Your darling, caressed thee,
console, leaning against your chest,
and wash your chill blue.
Let stand on tiptoe in your woods,
at the end of the slow gesture
find the leaves, and bring it to my face,
and feel orphaned as bliss.
Give me silence your libraries,
your concerts strict motifs,
and - wisely - I will forget those,
who died or were alive until now.
And I know wisdom and sadness,
its hidden meaning confide in me things.
Nature, leaning on my shoulders,
announce his childhood secrets.
And then - out of tears out of the darkness,
of the poor of ignorance of the past
friends of my beautiful features
appear and disappear again.
1959
Bella Akhmadulina.
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умерла.
Bella Akhmadulina.
In the month of May, that month, my
in me was so ease,
and, spreading over the land,
drew me letnost weather.
I was so generous, generous
in happy anticipation of singing,
and frivolity goldfinch
I dipped into the air pens.
But, thank God, my eyes became
and insightful, and more severe,
by every breath and every takeoff
costs me more and more expensive.
And I was involved the mysteries of the day.
opened it to me the phenomenon.
look around me with a grin
old Jew.
I see the rooks Gulden,
over the black snow looming,
how boring women stare,
bent over her knitting.
And somewhere, in a pipe dudya,
not keeping flower beds and vegetable beds,
someone else's child is running
and violates the order.
Bella Akhmadulina.
In the month of May, that month, my
in me was so ease,
and, spreading over the land,
drew me letnost weather.
I was so generous, generous
in happy anticipation of singing,
and frivolity goldfinch
I dipped into the air pens.
But, thank God, my eyes became
and insightful, and more severe,
by every breath and every takeoff
costs me more and more expensive.
And I was involved the mysteries of the day.
opened it to me the phenomenon.
look around me with a grin
old Jew.
I see the rooks Gulden,
over the black snow looming,
how boring women stare,
bent over her knitting.
And somewhere, in a pipe dudya,
not keeping flower beds and vegetable beds,
someone else's child is running
and violates the order.
Tuesday, November 2, 2010
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