Author of quotes: Miron Costin



Time life moves, at the time we all go,
In a deceptive world, we all blindly, like children, wander.
On the one hand, while, on the other hand - happiness
The world is always follow, all taking part.
Happiness, when will be able, wittingly or unwittingly,
We eliminate the risk and not to hit to hurt.
Happiness is the name of the wise elders gave
But it forces many to live in bitterness and sorrow.
It will come, then disappear, the fate of the human playing
Along with the time of faith in earthly life undermining.
He can not sit still, it constantly flutters.
Why not achieve in a minute it solves.
No feet he only wings, hands, and why
It in one place can not stay a single minute.
Time, conceive the state itself and cums
The longest realm yet breaks.
Over all dominates the time has reign over all nonchalantly
That's because neither Kingdom nor wealth is not eternal.
Where is the glorious Kingdom, the grandeur and the radiance?
From them only in the ancient stories left mention
All passed. Died the one who rules the world.
Crumbled Kingdom. Who hope the world has left?
Where the glorious of the most glorious, where the state of Xerxes,
Where is Alexander the great, where the prowess of Ahasuerus
August, Pompey and Caesar? They were all mortal,
All of them knocked down time, safely, like flakes of foam.
Was Cyrus king of militancy with his famous
And fabulous wealth. He owned the whole Asia.
India and Tatars bent before Cyrus back
But he turned away from the changeable fate.
She cheated on him, dipped in blood head:
"With death, Cyrus, kiss, and drunk with wave
The blood that you shed, on a violent man,
So much that it became red and gank wide."
So that's time and happiness with the life of the human play,
So they destroy a mighty Kingdom.
№ 362156   Added MegaMozg 23-02-2019 / 12:05
A lot of people in the world was, is and will be.
The world in his change careless always will be.
Everything in this world is transitory - to each his own time:
The time will come and we will all be cast off as a burden.
Now living in a world of the dead we remember,
About us remember the other, when we pomerium.
Born to die will die and become ash,
From the world, like the gate, we all go with the crowd.
Today, proud of the greatness, today, you are strong, nice.
And tomorrow, a sad, orphaned, hurt and powerless.
Oh man, will you be with clay and light with the dust
Spout your flesh worms born of vile rot.
So the mention of the same man, who you of mortal life -
You can match only the empty, nameless foam.
One is to support us can: when we change form,
In heaven we will find happiness, and greatness.
№ 362155   Added MegaMozg 23-02-2019 / 12:04
World cruel life I sing mournfully,
Among the anxieties and worries of thread it like,
Short and thin thread, almost invisible moving -
Too sly and deceptive this world is transitory.
Days like summer shadows, flashed in the rays of the morning star.
The past won't come again won't come back.
№ 362154   Added MegaMozg 23-02-2019 / 12:03