Author of quotes: Nikolai Stepanovich Gumilev. Page 4

And suddenly the mind will throw in my answer
That you are submissive and there was not.
What is your "Yes" to your thrill, pine
Your kiss is just nonsense spring, and dreams.

Here I am alone in evening's quiet hour,
I will think only about you, about you.
Take a book, but read "she",
Again the soul is drunk and smetana.
I'll throw myself on a squeaky bed
The pillow burns... No, I don't sleep and wait.

Groaned from a bad dream
And woke up hard mourning:
I dreamed - you love another
And that he hurt you.

Some pendulum evil
Controls our destiny,
He goes, sword like,
Between joy and anguish.
The moment that I a song of his
Happy for You the torment...
You have fun - I wish
On the day of my birth.

Unexpected and bold
Female voice in phone, -
How sweet harmonies
In this voice without a body!
Happiness, step your favorable
Does not always go by:
Louder lute Seraphim
You and the receiver of the phone!

Here is the girl with the Gazelle eyes
Married to American,
Why Columbus discovered America?

And I die not on the bed
With the notary and the doctor,
And in some wild slit
Drowned in thick ivy,
In order to get not at all sociable,
Protestant, tidy Paradise
But where the thief and the publican
And harlot will cry: arise!

Well, this is the way majestic and strict:
To cry with a piercing autumn wind,
With the poor beggar lurking in the den,
Gloomy Duma bound in a meter.

The Queen - or, perhaps, just a sad child
She leaned over sleepily-sighing sea,
And the camp of her, slender and flexible, it seemed so thin,
He secretly longed to meet the silver eyes.

"In this world there are big stars
In this world there are sea and mountain views
Here loved Beatrice Danta,
Here the Achaeans destroyed Troy.
If you now will not forget
Girl with huge eyes,
A girl with skillful speeches,
Girl, you don't need
And live you're not worthy."

Timid my mind exhausted by the troubles,
My gaze every hour is fading...
To die? But there, in the fields unknown
My husband is there, he waits and does not forgive.

And the crown of thorns, under which socilise blood
Came a thin girl tender blue radiance
And silver plow resistant cut up Nov,
Combination of planets gave her a name: Suffering.
It was the salvation.

If the stars, clear and proud
Turn away from our earth
She has two of the top stars:
It's a bold eyes.

But when the day was silent sounds
And ascended above the city the moon
You suddenly wrung her hands,
Became so painfully pale.
Before you shyly and timidly
I was silent, dreaming about one thing:
To the gentle violin sang
And you of Paradise in gold.