Author of quotes: Aleksei Nikolaevich Apukhtin

That sounded sarcastic, ironic, angry,
Then, as if searching for me torment new
Artfully silent at times,
So as not to give an explanation ready.
At this moment I would hands stretched out imploringly:
"Oh, tell me the word participation,
Come on, as before, though tender gaze
Me no want no happiness."
But the offense has forged this language,
Head I helplessly sank.
All that pride was in the shower polymaltose;
All that tenderness was helplessly salasa,
And your voice sounded triumph
And derision tormented poisonous
Over my his dead face
Yes, over my life of a broken...

How quiet is this night!
All would sit without thoughts,
Yes, breathed deeply, listened to Yes.
And I'm afraid that the voices or noise
This wonderful peace was broken.
But peace to my soul no!
It Drives away the Duma sad...
I remembered the other night -
Fatal, farewell...
That night - Oh, now, now,
When sunk all without refund
When everything is so far away, believe me,
I love you dearly and Holy!-
We sat alone.
Pale day has come,
I have all sorts of unnecessary candles.
I eagerly your speeches you have listened...
Was dry and caustic, those of speech.

Magic words of love and ecstasy
I finally heard from your lovely mouth,
But in a strange timidity doubts
Your gentle voice fell silent.
Long ago, when, in the colors sinea and shining,
Neclace above the ground happy spring,
I remember I saw him once, as a lump of snow
The sun melted one.
One... the terms of life, dialect, and movement...
But the sun still burns, sonorous streams run...
And in the afternoon there is no snow, and the joy of updates
Until the morning nightingales were singing.
Oh, give the same access to me, my love, rebellious,
Oh, throw the last snow, rusty, rusty soon...
And then I burst into a song with such a gentle,
What they did not know the Nightingale!

With you dimensions learning
I thought each of us
The fate assigned to another:
You Shine brightly, I went out.
For the life of your vain fears;
Indulge stronger and cheerfully,
Then turn around, as the amphibrach,
Then suddenly somisa like ferrets.
My days are dark and quiet.
Stuck in his shell,
And I platosa as pirihi,
Primatives to someone else's foot.

In vain a friendly butt
I think you raise...
Well, is it possible with such a belly
Verses tirelessly to write?
Me pleased to live unknown,
I appreciate your mind as a Paradise...
Don't call me heaven
And don't take!

I dream of past happiness...
Eyes recently favorite
Burn bright in the dark;
A month... a window open...
Speech, dream away...
Speech so tender ones!
Remember, as with greedy joy
I listened to the speech of those idle,
Like I believe you!
In the dark night, pitch,
Council, such incoherent
Wander in my head!

Autumn...
A great way
Go carts creaking,
The wind rustles in the bushes.
Station roof is poor...
Tears old, burning
Again rolling down my cheeks.
I see an Orgy of noisy,
Ball pair by pair,
Gloss dismal spring -
All my crazy youth,
All the old Hobbies,
All forgotten dreams.

In the dark night, pitch,
Council, such incoherent
Wander in my head.
I see the desolate steppe...
People and ghosts are different
Go on the yellow grass.
See the village far...
Childhood dream illuminated,
The years rolled there... but...
The room look sadder
Linden standing naked,
The song fell silent long ago.

Spreading on the wind rye Golden
In a wave,
As the dust rises, the path covering
Thick wall!
As my breast aches with longing nameless,
The agonies of the past...
Oh, if I meet a friend unexpectedly
And cry to him!
But the bitter tears I pour only with you
Empty fields...
You're bitter and watered with tears,
Native land!

Dawn... Not longing to overcome,
Sleep I could not, in this stormy night.
Through rivers, mountains, and steppe space
You, brothers far, looking for my eyes.
What's wrong with you? Do you shiver in the rain
In the squalid tent, covered by the cloak,
Eh you moan in wounds, languishing in captivity,
Ile fell in battle for his native country,
And the life flew away from individuals expensive,
And your cute voice forever silenced?..
Oh my God! fierce blazing with hatred,
Two mill for a long time already standing in front of you;
About help pray thee their mouth,
One for Allah, the other for Christ;
Tirelessly, together in your name
Work gun, and bayonet, and rifle...
But, Oh dear! you are one, and faith alone,
Blood sacrifice you don't need.
Show fighters indignant face,
Tell them that your world is good and great,
And the word forgotten brotherly love
In their hearts, darkened by hatred, revive!

Hours pass on the clock...
Dims and dims your eyes,
Hisses and grows between us
Offensive, insane discord...
Here the morning rays moved...
I'm in the same stupid oblivion...
Completely turned on me
Extinct your eyes.

Your image looks out of the fog;
Alas! it is eclipsed by others
That demon of lies and deceit,
My old tormentor!

The hours pass the clock
Obnoxious, hostile crowd...
To help with the longing and tears
I call your mother!
I do everything in boiling heart,
Forget but look at this
Trustingly, clearly and courageously,
As before, in happier days.

Oh, here they are, moments of happiness,
When, as dawn in heaven
Will flash suddenly a beam of participation
In other people's attentive eyes,
When love hot word
Grows on the heart like a tune,
And the tongue is ready to fly,
And still, not rally...