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Another absolutely outstanding portrait - M. 1916 (Amazing mixed media) - in post#17 (1) he has turned upside-down mirror. Can fix this?
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Portrait Maldeshtama truly remarkable. Probably the most accurate of all I've ever seen.
gold leaf burn ...
Osip Mandelstam
Gold leaf burn
In the forests of Christmas trees,
In the bushes toy wolves
The eyes look terrible.
Oh, my prophetic sadness
Oh quiet my freedom
And dead sky
Always laughing crystal!
actor and working
Osip Mandelstam
Here, on a solid platform Yacht Club
Where high mast and lifebuoy,
In the southern sea, under the shadow of the South
Wooden smelly built log house!
This game is erecting a wall!
Is it working - does not mean to play?
In the fresh planks of the general scene
What a joy the first step!
Actor - the sailors on the deck of the world!
And the house of the actor stands on the waves!
Never, never afraid lira
A heavy hammer in the hands of the brother!
What did the artist said, and the employee:
"Truly, it is true we have one!"
One spirit is alive and carpenter
And the poet, tasted holy wine!
And thank you! And the days and nights
We are building together - and our house is ready!
Under the mask hides the severity of the worker
High tenderness coming centuries!
Merry shavings smell the sea,
The ship is equipped with - good luck!
Swim is coming together to dawns,
Actor and working, you can not relax!
Impressionism
Osip Mandelstam
The artist has depicted us
Deep faint lilac
And paint resonant stage
On the canvas, as scabs, put it.
He realized oil density --
His parched summer
Purple brain warmed up,
Expanded in stuffiness.
And the shadow of something, the shadow of all the purple,
Whistle il whip, as a match goes out, --
You say: cooks in the kitchen
Preparing fatty pigeons.
Guess swing
Nedomalevany veil
And in this sunny collapse
Already hosts a bumblebee.
The pale-blue enamel ...
Osip Mandelstam
On pale blue enamel,
Which is conceivable in April,
Birches branch raised
And imperceptibly dusk.
Pattern sharpened and small,
Frozen thin mesh,
As for a porcelain plate
Drawing, traced accurately, --
When his dear artist
Displays on the glass of the firmament,
In the minds of the minute forces
Forgetfulness of the sad death.
I lost a way in the sky ...
Osip Mandelstam
I lost a way in the sky - what to do?
Anyone who is close - the answer!
It was easier to you, Dante's nine
Athletic disc ring.
Not to separate me from life: her dream
Kill and immediately caress,
To the ears, eyes and eye sockets
Florentine beat depression.
Do not put the same to me, do not put
Ostrolaskovy laurel on whiskey
Better tear my heart
You are on the blue bells pieces ...
And when I sleep, my service done,
All living intravital friend
He will be heard and deeper and higher --
The response of the sky - in chilled breasts.