Author of quotes: Alexei Stepanovich Khomyakov



Love and prayer.
№ 461481   Added Viker 15-01-2024 / 12:50
Sail raised; full of wind,
He pulled the ropes
And murmur of the waves
The long mast is bent.
Sail Russian. Through waves
So the ship carried himself.
And ready all the brothers Chelny
Stick to the steep sides.
Flag: the flag is visible
Truth, judgment and peace of love.
Run the ship your way savidan...
God bless!
Quote Explanation: The end of 1858, the year.
№ 339929   Added MegaMozg 23-08-2018 / 00:18
Let your rivers deep wave,
As the waves of blue seas,
And the depths of the mountains full of diamonds,
And bread tuk lush steppes,
Let the sight of your majestic brilliance
Timidly getting at peoples eyes
And the seven seas Nesmachny splash
You are singing to the chorus of praise;
Even if is a bloody storm
Your Perun swept -
All that power, that glory,
All this dust not be proud!
Menacing you had a great Rome,
King semihollow ridge
Iron willpower wild
A dream realized;
And fierce was the fire Bulat
Altai in the hands of the savages;
And all buried in piles of gold
The Queen of the Western seas.
And what is Rome? and where are the Mongols?
And, hiding in his chest dying,
Forges powerless against sedition,
Trembling over the abyss, Albion!
Barren of any spirit of pride,
Wrong gold steel brittle
Strong but clear the world of the Shrine,
Strong praying hand!
Quote Explanation: 1839.
№ 339927   Added MegaMozg 23-08-2018 / 00:16
Don't say, "The past,
The old man, the sin of the fathers,
And our tribe young
Does not know old those sins."
No, this sin - he's always with you
He's in you, it in the veins and blood,
He merged with your hearts -
Hearts, dead to love.
Pray, repent, for the sky hand!
For all the sins of the past,
For your kainskaya battlefield
Even with infant swaddling;
For the tears of that terrible hour,
When, intoxicated with animosity,
You called alien squads
On the death of the Russian side...
№ 339922   Added MegaMozg 23-08-2018 / 00:11
Pour, pour into a glass kiasee wine!
As the gentle current of the water of oblivion,
My soul severe torture
At the time of the quench it!
Quote Explanation: One thousand eight hundred twenty five
№ 37181   Added MegaMozg 02-01-2017 / 15:27
There is in Russian nothing of sedimentary or crystalline; all care, breathes, lives.
№ 5128   Added MegaMozg 31-12-2016 / 21:46
Our language is in its physical appearance and the sounds are the cover be transparent, what shows through it constantly in mental motion that creates it.
№ 5126   Added MegaMozg 31-12-2016 / 21:46