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Demon
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Mikhail Lermontov5,745 ratings, 4.22 average rating, 182 reviews
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“My thoughts have long been stirred and racked
by just one name of passing sweetness:
my days in paradise have lacked
just your perfection for completeness”
― Demon
by just one name of passing sweetness:
my days in paradise have lacked
just your perfection for completeness”
― Demon
“What, without you is life eternal?
what are my boundless realms infernal?
Just empty words, a loud discord,
a vast cathedral - with no lord!”
― Demon
what are my boundless realms infernal?
Just empty words, a loud discord,
a vast cathedral - with no lord!”
― Demon
“Love's swooning and love's agitation-
for the first time the Demon now
experienced them; in shock and shiver
he thinks of fleeing - but no quiver
stirs in his wing! from his dimmed brow
a heavy teardrop, a slow river...
what a marvel! till today, quite near
that cell, there stands in wondrous fashion
a stone scorched by a tear of passion,
burnt through by an inhuman tear!...”
― Demon
for the first time the Demon now
experienced them; in shock and shiver
he thinks of fleeing - but no quiver
stirs in his wing! from his dimmed brow
a heavy teardrop, a slow river...
what a marvel! till today, quite near
that cell, there stands in wondrous fashion
a stone scorched by a tear of passion,
burnt through by an inhuman tear!...”
― Demon
“And this time
with ardent lips so lightly grazing
he kissed her trembling mouth, and then
answered her pleas, in language dazing
with sweet temptation; once again
those mighty eyes were fixed and gazing
deep into hers. He set her blazing.
He gleamed above her like a spark
or like a knife that finds its mark.”
― Demon
with ardent lips so lightly grazing
he kissed her trembling mouth, and then
answered her pleas, in language dazing
with sweet temptation; once again
those mighty eyes were fixed and gazing
deep into hers. He set her blazing.
He gleamed above her like a spark
or like a knife that finds its mark.”
― Demon
“Не вздох любви — могильный стон, Как эхо, из груди разбитой Протяжно вышел наконец; И сердце, яростью облито, Отяжелело, как свинец. Его рука остановилась На воздухе. Сведенный перст Оледенел. Хоть взор отверзт, В нем ничего не отразилось, Кроме презренья. Но к кому? Что показалося ему?”
― Демон
― Демон
“On her proud soul, I tell you, I have affixed my seal above; so from your cloister I repel you, this is my kingdom, here I love!”
― Demon
― Demon
“Nay, what is human love?—a stirring
Of youthful blood to quicker flow,
But love grows chiller, as recurring
Days, years and decades, come and go.”
― Demon
Of youthful blood to quicker flow,
But love grows chiller, as recurring
Days, years and decades, come and go.”
― Demon
“A stranger, mute, through mists that curled,
in beauty clad not of this world,
came to her, leaned above her pillow;
and in his glance was such a billow,
of love and grief, that you'd infer
all his compassion was for her.”
― Demon
in beauty clad not of this world,
came to her, leaned above her pillow;
and in his glance was such a billow,
of love and grief, that you'd infer
all his compassion was for her.”
― Demon