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Aloegebüsch und Palmenhaine…

Рощи пальм и заросли алоэ...

Aloegebusch und Palmenhaine
Nebenan der silbrig-matte Bach
Obenauf im goldnem Sonnenscheine
Bodenloses, blaues Himmelsdach

Was begehrst du? - frage ich beim Herzen
Ist das Gluck nur Luge, eine Mar?
Warum den Verlockungen des Ketzers
Gibst dich so, als ob du Sklave warst?

Willst vom Trank vergiftet werden wieder
Willst nicht machtig und zufrieden sein,
Willst nicht sein- in deinem Feuerfieber-
Wie das Gras in diesem Wunderhain?


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It Was Not Once

It was not only once, it will go this way, / In our fight, which is deaf and destroying: / As it happened before, you rebuffed me today - / To return, like a slave, by the morning. / / Therefore, don’t be stressed, my inimical friend, / My friend - enemy, caught by black laces, ...

Like Undistinguishable Horses…

Like undistinguishable horses, / Gleam by my ever-painful days, / As if fade all the living roses, / And die all living nightingales. / / But she is, too, upset and saddened, / My single governess - my love, / And under her skin of a satin, / The poisoned blood is now moved. / ...

My Thoughts

Why did you come, my thoughts, in instant, / Like thieves to rob my quiet habitation, / Like vultures, gloomy and malignant, / With thirst for dread retaliation. / / My hopes are gone, and ran away my visions, / My eyes were opened by fierce agitation, / And, in the sa...

Oh, How Silent Is the Nature…

From "Canzone Three" / / Oh, how silent is the nature, / It only looks and only hears, / The people's spirit in a rapture / Clings to a freedom -- fast and fierce. / / This planet will forget offences / Of him who trades, of him who kills, / And, as in reminiscences, / ...

Only Serpents Let Their…

From "Remembrance" / / Only serpents let their skin be fallen / And a soul - all grown up and old. / We, alas, change an eternal soul, / Leaving body in eternal hold. / / Oh, remembrance, power, she-giant, / You direct a horse-life with a bridle, / You will tell me all these men ...

The Other One

I wait for, full of thoughts provoking, / But not a gay and pretty wife, / Not the sincere and gentle talking / About the old time and life. / / And not a mistress: I am bored / With languor whispers, languor looks, / And with delights, a lot and more, / And more tortures that I ...