Nikolai Nekrasov: My Poems!




MY poems! Witnesses of unavailing
Tears for the sad earth shed!
Born in the moment when the soul is failing,
And by the storm-winds bred;
Against men’s hearts you beat with wistful wailing
Like waves on cliffs as dead.

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