Book: The last son of liberty



And pathetic, and crazy one
Those who grumble on the law of destiny:
What? We are all his slaves.
Mikhail Yuryevich Lermontov Inglot
the inevitability rock destiny
№ 358626   Added MegaMozg 26-01-2019 / 01:38
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The dawn is breaking - why? why?
It is one that will illuminate all:
It will illuminate the abyss of darkness,
Where we are dying non-refundable.
Mikhail Yuryevich Lermontov on behalf of the author
life people people
№ 358621   Added MegaMozg 26-01-2019 / 01:33
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No regrets princes:
Their hatred is their love.
Trouble eternal danger.
Mikhail Yuryevich Lermontov on behalf of the author
power people
№ 358613   Added MegaMozg 26-01-2019 / 01:25
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Autumn comes, gild
The crowns of oaks. The grass of the fields
From the long rains
Pressed to the ground.
Mikhail Yuryevich Lermontov on behalf of the author
autumn
№ 358612   Added MegaMozg 26-01-2019 / 01:24
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The edge of our glorious - but there is no order!
Mikhail Yuryevich Lermontov
order
№ 358343   Added MegaMozg 24-01-2019 / 03:07
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