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Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev - From the Aging category:
O, how in our waning days / We love more tenderly and more obsessively... / Shine on, shine on, the parting rays / Of our last love, our setting sun! (Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev)
Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev - From the Dreams category:
Just as the ocean cradles our earth's orb, / This earthly life's by dreams surrounded; / Night falls, against the shore / The waters beat in roaring waves. (Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev)
Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev - From the Earth category:
My love for you, sweet Earth, my mother, / I cannot hide - I do not crave / The phantom pleasures of that other, / That spectral world beyond the grave. (Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev)
Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev - From the Fire category:
Among storms, among fires, / Among burning passions, / In elemental, flaming strife, / It flies to us from the heavens... (Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev)
Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev - From the Life category:
-poem Silentium...
Live in your inner self alone / within your soul a world has grown... (Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev)
Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev - From the Nature category:
Nature is not as you imagine her: / She's not a mold, nor yet a soulless mask - / She is made up of soul and freedom / She is made up of love and speech... (Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev)
Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev - From the Questions category:
How can a heart expression find? / How should another know your mind? / Will he discern what quickens you? (Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev)
Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev - From the Silence category:
A thought once uttered is untrue. / Dimmed is the fountainhead when stirred: / drink at the source and speak no word. (Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev)
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