October 19, 1825
October 9, 1827 (And in the sweet mystery of love! ..)
2 November (Zima. What can we do in the village? ..)
Adele
Alphonse sits on a horse ...
Angel
Anchar
Arion
Baratynsky
Demons
Blessed in circle with gold nobles .. .
near the place where reigns a golden Venice ...
God cheerful grapes ...
Anniversary of Borodino
I wander along the bustling streets ...
Budrys and His Sons
Be like a bowl full of ...
Storm
and I was among the Don ...
There was a time : our celebration of a young ...
The album (Wronged rock autocracy ...)
In the album (so long cherished sheets ...)
The album AO Smirnova
The album Princess AD Abamalek
The album Paul Viazemskii
In Jewish hut lamp ...
Blood Is Burning desire ...
In my spare time autumn ...
Early in life I remember school ...
In the Snow ... pure silver
ivy, rocks and crevasses lover ...
In the steppe mundane, sad and boundless ...
In hours of fun il idle boredom ...
V. S. Filimonov while getting his poem
Bacchic Song
Spring, spring, time of love ...
Grapes
I have visited again ...
In the depths of the Siberian
October 9, 1827 (And in the sweet mystery of love! ..)
2 November (Zima. What can we do in the village? ..)
Adele
Alphonse sits on a horse ...
Angel
Anchar
Arion
Baratynsky
Demons
Blessed in circle with gold nobles .. .
near the place where reigns a golden Venice ...
God cheerful grapes ...
Anniversary of Borodino
I wander along the bustling streets ...
Budrys and His Sons
Be like a bowl full of ...
Storm
and I was among the Don ...
There was a time : our celebration of a young ...
The album (Wronged rock autocracy ...)
In the album (so long cherished sheets ...)
The album AO Smirnova
The album Princess AD Abamalek
The album Paul Viazemskii
In Jewish hut lamp ...
Blood Is Burning desire ...
In my spare time autumn ...
Early in life I remember school ...
In the Snow ... pure silver
ivy, rocks and crevasses lover ...
In the steppe mundane, sad and boundless ...
In hours of fun il idle boredom ...
V. S. Filimonov while getting his poem
Bacchic Song
Spring, spring, time of love ...
Grapes
I have visited again ...
In the depths of the Siberian
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