Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev
A Vision by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

A Vision by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

There is an hour at night full of an awesome wonder,When universal silence o'er the whole world liesAnd when the cosmic chariot rolls, wakening no thunder,Into the sanctuary of ...

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Silentium by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Silentium by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Speak not, lie hidden, and concealthe way you dream, the things you feel.Deep in your spirit let them riseakin to stars in crystal skiesthat set before the night is ...

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Autumn Evening by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Autumn Evening by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

There is a wistful charm, a tenderness,Mysterious and soft, in autumn's even:The trees in weird and brilliant garments dress,The gory leaves to whispered talk are given,Above ...

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Reproach Me Not by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Reproach Me Not by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Reproach me not e'en if I earn your indignation,Know: of us two you are to be more envied far.Unlike my love for you, yours is sincere, unmarredBy jealousy's mistrust, its ...

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How Tuneful Is The Voice Of Sea by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

How Tuneful Is The Voice Of Sea by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

How tuneful is the voice of sea,What true accord in ocean's murmur,And in the reed's light, rhythmic tremourWhat tender musicality!In nature all is harmony,A consonance fore'er ...

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I Love The Tsarskoselsky Gardens by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

I Love The Tsarskoselsky Gardens by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

I love the Tsarskoselsky GardensLate in the fall when, in soft hazeEnfolded, as in sleep's embraceThey lie... The cold's breath slowly hardens,And on the dull glass of the ...

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Elysium Of Shades by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Elysium Of Shades by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Elysium of shades this soul of mine,Shades silent, luminous, and wholly severedFrom this tempestuous age, these restless times,Their joys and griefs, their aims and their ...

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Spring Storm by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Spring Storm by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

I love a storm in early MayWhen springtime's boisterous, firstborn thunderOver the sky will gaily wanderAnd growl and roar as though in play.A peal, another - gleeful, ...

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My Love For You, Sweet Earth by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

My Love For You, Sweet Earth by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

My love for you, sweet Earth, my mother,I cannot hide - I do not craveThe phantom pleasures of that other,That spectral world beyond the grave.O spring, the blessedness of ...

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Nature Is A Sphinx… by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Nature Is A Sphinx… by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Nature's a Sphinx. And her ordeal Is all the more destructive to mankind Because, perhaps, she has no riddle. Nor did she ever have one.

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As In The Globe Embraced By Ocean by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

As In The Globe Embraced By Ocean by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

As is the globe embraced by ocean, soEmbraced is earthly life by dreams and fancies.Night comes unsought, and at the shore's defencesThe breakers strike blow after blow.Their ...

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Problème by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Problème by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Having rolled done a mountain, a rock lies in a valley. - Why did it fall? Nowadays no one knows - Did it break off from the heights of its own accord, Or was it hurled down by ...

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Say Not He Loves Me by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Say Not He Loves Me by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Say not he loves me as before, as truly, dearlyAs once he did... Oh no! My lifeHe woulddestroy, he does destroy - though see I clearlyThe trembling of the hand that holds the ...

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O, How Our Love Is Murderous by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

O, How Our Love Is Murderous by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

O, how our love is murderous,The dearer something is to usThe surer are we to destroy itIn passion's savage blindness!Was it so long ago you said,Proud of your victory: she's ...

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All Day She Quiet Lay by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

All Day She Quiet Lay by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

All day she quiet lay, lost in a trance,The closing shadows all of her embracing...The madcap rain of summer frisked and pranced,At leaves it drummed, down garden paths went ...

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Cicero by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Cicero by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

The Roman orator spoke out'midst civil war and strife:'Too long I slumbered, and Rome's nightHas overtaken me upon my journey!'True! But in parting with Rom's gloryFrom the ...

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Gum Is The Sky by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Gum Is The Sky by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Glum is the sky, by night imprisoned,As over it the dark clouds creep,Not menacing or wistful is it,But plunged in dreary, torpid sleep.Alone the streaks of lightning, ...

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It’s There, Still There by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

It’s There, Still There by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

It's there, still there, a past love's madness,Dull pain and longing my heart fill.Your image, hid amid the shadowsOf memory, lives in me still.I think of it with endless ...

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Don’T Say He Loves Me As Before… by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Don’T Say He Loves Me As Before… by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Don't say he loves me as before, That, as before, he treasures me... no! He callously destroys my life, Although I see the knife shake in his hand. In anger, weeping, yearning, ...

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She Sat Upon The Floor… by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

She Sat Upon The Floor… by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

She sat upon the floor Looking through a pile of letters, She took them up and tossed them Like so many cold ashes. She took the familiar pages And gazed at them strangely, The ...

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Poetry by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Poetry by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Among storms, among fires, Among burning passions,In elemental, flaming strife, It flies to us from the heavens- A heavenly creature to earth's son With gaze of clearest azure- ...

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Last Love by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Last Love by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

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! Shadow's embraced the heavens, ...

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In Ocean Waves There’s Melody… by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

In Ocean Waves There’s Melody… by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Est in arundineis modulatio musica ripisIn ocean waves there's melodyThere's harmony within the clash of elements,And a harmonious tuneful whisper Streams through the rippling ...

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Columbus, Take Your Laurel Wreath! by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Columbus, Take Your Laurel Wreath! by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Columbus, take your laurel wreath!You've done the map of whole Earth and NationsAnd finished to the end the listOf deals, unfinished in the word's creation.You cut the curtain ...

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There Is A Spell In Autumn by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

There Is A Spell In Autumn by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

There is a spell in autumn early,One all too brief, of an enchantment rare:The nights are radiant and pearly,The days, pellucid, crystal-clear.Where played the sickle and fell ...

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There Is A Song by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

There Is A Song by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

There is a song in the sea waves, A concord -in the spats of nature,And a reed, by a tune of rustle captured,In the flood of music gently sways.Here all obtains a vital bid, A ...

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Nature Is Not As You Imagine Her… by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Nature Is Not As You Imagine Her… by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Nature is not as you imagine her: She's not a mold, nor yet a soulless mask-She is made up of soul and freedomShe is made up of love and speech . . . ................ Observe ...

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You Often Watched Him by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

You Often Watched Him by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

You often watched him on the high life's level, - The gaily-selfish or with gloomy sight,Or full of thoughts, or scatted one and wild,As poets are -and you've scorned him ...

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Just As The Ocean Cradles Our Earth’s Orb… by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Just As The Ocean Cradles Our Earth’s Orb… by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

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.This is its voice: it beckons ...

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The Heart Would Like To Be by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

The Heart Would Like To Be by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

The heart would like to be a star - Not in a night, when from the darkened skiesThese heaven's bodies, like the living eyes,Look at the sleepy earth so far - But in a day, when ...

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Here, At A Meagre Earth by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Here, At A Meagre Earth by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Here, at a meagre earth, despondentAnd listless stare the dull grey skies,And, as if plunged in leaden slumber,Aeary nature moveless lies.Alone the few pale birches, gleamingMid ...

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When The Sequence Of The Earthly Years by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

When The Sequence Of The Earthly Years by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

When the sequence of the earthly years is over - The earthly structure is, at last, destroyed - All that was seen will vanish under water,Which will reflect the image of the ...

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The Sadness Gripped My Heart by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

The Sadness Gripped My Heart by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

The sadness gripped my heart -and dimly Came the remembrance of the old,When all was going well and simply, And life -a dream of the real world.But here the world is lost and ...

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O Those Eyes! I Have Them Known! by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

O Those Eyes! I Have Them Known! by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Oh, those eyes! I have them known!How I loved them -knows God!From their night of charm and throe,I couldn't tear away my heart. Her gaze, so fathomless and endless,Which bared ...

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Vision by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Vision by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

In nights, there is the time of the generic dumbness,And in this hour of vision and surprise,The living chariot of the creation's vastnessIs shown, rolling through the shrine of ...

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My Soul, My Prophetic Pain by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

My Soul, My Prophetic Pain by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

My soul, my prophetic pain!My heart, forever filled with bother, O how throb you on a border,Of two realities, in vain!...You are a realm of my two worlds,Your day is fervid and ...

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The Last Love by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

The Last Love by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Oh, how, in the ending yearsIs love more tender and superstitious - O shine! O shine, my parting raysOf the evening sun, of the last heart wishes!The darkness cuts half of the ...

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The Glare! The Heat! by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

The Glare! The Heat! by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

The glare! The heat! O Nice, you blind me!A dull unease upon mesettles...Life, like a bird shot down, strains wildlyTo fly - In vain! Its wings are fetters,Its broken wings... ...

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To K.B. by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

To K.B. by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

You're here again - and of a suddenA warmth long gone floods my dead heart,And all I thought forgot, unbiddenReturns, of me becomes a part.Just as spring's breath may soft come ...

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I Love Your Dear Eyes by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

I Love Your Dear Eyes by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

I love your dear eyes, my friend,With their play so bright and wondrous,When you promptly rise them, and, Like with a lightning in the wildness,Embrace at once the whole ...

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When Life Is But A Round Of Crushing Care by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

When Life Is But A Round Of Crushing Care by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

When life is but a round of crushing careAnd, a great heap of stones, lies heavy on us,There suddenly, God knows how, why, uponusA joyous mood descends... Of balmy airA breath ...

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The Earth A Cheerless Look Still Wears by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

The Earth A Cheerless Look Still Wears by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

The earth a cheerless look still wears,But spring's breath is already swayingThe dead stalks in the field and playingWith boughs as yet of leafage bare.Though nature sleeps, ...

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Why Moan, Why Wail You, Wind Of Night by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Why Moan, Why Wail You, Wind Of Night by Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

Why moan, why wail you, wind of night,With such despair, such frenzied madness?Why is your voice now full of might,Now piteous and tinged with sadness?In tongue known to the ...

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