About. Madnelshtam. Cold rose in the snow.
On Sevan snow three feet ...
Pulled the fisherman painted azure mountain sled.
Well-fed trout whiskered snout
Carry police service
On the limestone bottom.
And in Erivan and in Echmiadzin
The air drank a huge mountain
She would lure some ocarina
Or whistle tame,
To the snow melted in the mouth.
Snow, snow, snow on rice paper.
Gore floats to his lips.
I'm cold. I am glad ...
9.
About porphyry clattering granites
Peasant horse stumbles,
Crawled into bald cap
State sonorous stone.
And behind her with bundles of cheese,
Hardly the spirit of catching, running Kurdin,
Reconciled the devil and God
Each commending half.
10.
What a luxury in poverty Szelenyi
Bolosyanaya music of water!
What is this? Yarn? Sound? Warning?
Chur-Chur me! Her far out of trouble!
And in the labyrinth of wet chant
Such oppressive haze chatters,
As if to visit a water maiden
By watchmaker Underground came.
11.
I'll never see,
Myopic Armenian sky
And it will not look, narrowing his eyes,
On the road tent Ararat
And never will reveal
The library sponsors pottery
Beautiful earth hollow book
At first people that attended.
12.
Azure yes clay, clay and blue,
What more do you want? Rather's eyes narrowed,
How short-sighted check over the turquoise ring,
Above the book-sounding clay, of the book land
Over the festering a book, on clay road
Which muchimsya like music and words.
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