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  • M. AND. Benckendorf
  • May cruel with white nights!..
  • Slowly the door of the church…
  • Slowly, hard and true…
  • Death descends slow autumn day…
  • Between the suffering of the earth…
  • I was tormented by insomnia…
  • I was tortured in the old faith…
  • twinkling stars. night smoked…
  • Sweetheart Maid! When we are about the secrets of the world
  • Cute girl, you kolduesh…
  • Dear brother! It was evening…
  • Dear friend, and in this quiet house…
  • Dear friend! You yunoyu soul…
  • The worlds are flying. The years fly by. Empty…
  • Rally
  • I'm glad the heart of the battle…
  • The past asks for my soul…
  • I was a fortune-teller with a wrinkled face…
  • My heart hurts every sound…
  • I dreamed of the death of the beloved creatures of…
  • I dreamed of you again, in flowers, on a noisy stage…
  • I dreamed of funny thoughts…
  • I'm surprised. Many long years…
  • I'm afraid to go out with you…
  • I'm scared. I hear pryblyzhene…
  • A lot I wanted to talk to you…
  • much hush. Many have gone…
  • My beauty-queen…
  • My mother (22 November 1899)
  • My mother (4 December 1904)
  • My mother (8 Martha 1901)
  • My mother (July 1898)
  • My mother (July 1905)
  • My sins are heavier than troubles…
  • My sad gusts…
  • My poor, my distant friend!
  • My evening is near and weak-willed…
  • My favorite, my prince, my groom…
  • My month is at the regal zenith…
  • My dear, be brave…
  • My monastery, where I yearn hopelessly…
  • My wonderful island…
  • My path is dark passions…
  • Prayer works taynuyu…
  • Prayers
  • New moon was born…
  • Youth
  • silent, how old, hiding the light…
  • Silent and gloomy look…
  • My sick harmony…
  • My soul - a country of magic doom…
  • My soul is in turmoil fear…
  • My tale nobody anticipated…
  • Muse in spring attire knocked to the poet…
  • Rushes me a dead force…
  • We are blacks, Wandering in the mist…
  • We were together, I remember…
  • We are in the temple with you - alone, confused…
  • We're all just - and not break…
  • We'll all go over the brink of the graves…
  • We met with you at sunset…
  • We are everywhere. We are nowhere. Come on…
  • We live in an old cell…
  • we have forgotten, one on earth…
  • We languor in the immensity…
  • We are not in a hurry in advance…
  • We moved - and gravely raised…
  • We moved away and stood at the helm…
  • We came up - and blue water…
  • We bowed in the covenant…
  • We woke up in total oblivion…
  • We traveled with him through the city…
  • We are tired. pretty. On and on…
  • We were cherished Path…
  • We went to the Lido in the hour of dawn…
  • we, two elders, wandered lonely…
  • my thoughts are buried in impotence…
  • Mary
  • Mary, Feast in Time of Plague
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