Innokenty Fedorovich Annensky

(1 September 1855 - 13 December 1909 / Omsk)

Innokenty Fedorovich Annensky Poems

1. The Bow And The Strings 4/27/2012
2. Notturno 4/23/2012
3. Sad Country 4/23/2012
4. The Autumnal Romance 4/21/2010
5. Among The Worlds 4/23/2012
6. Poppies 4/21/2010
7. The Candles Are Brought In 4/21/2010
8. The Pine Of Reminiscence 4/21/2010
9. September 4/21/2010
10. Ego 4/21/2010
11. Harmony 4/21/2010
12. The Anguish Of A Mirage 4/21/2010
13. The Old Barrel Organ 4/21/2010
14. The Spring Romance 4/21/2010
15. I Thought That The Heart... 4/21/2010
16. After The Concert 4/21/2010
17. You'Re Again With Me 4/21/2010
18. Among Worlds 1/1/2004
19. My Life's Burden... 4/21/2010
20. To The Poet 4/21/2010
21. Children 4/21/2010
22. Two Loves 4/21/2010
23. Poetry (Sonnet) 4/21/2010
24. Amethysts 4/21/2010
25. Bow And Strings 1/1/2004
26. A Gas Butterfly 1/1/2004
Best Poem of Innokenty Fedorovich Annensky

A Gas Butterfly

Tell me what's happening to me?
Why is my heart beating so fervently?
why has this madness, like a wave,
Broken through the rock of habit?

Is it my strength or just my torment
I'm too disturbed to tell:
From the shimmering lines of life
I extract a forgotten phrase...

Is it a thief who turns his lantern
Upon the crowd of dreary letters?
I can't help reading the phrase,
But haven't the strength to go back...

It really had to flare up,
But it only harries the darkness;
All night, like a gas-flame butterfly
It trembles, but ...

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After The Concert

The blackened skies have reached the garden walk;
Yet my poor heart tonight cannot be not the restless…
The lights that have been failed, the lost of sounds talk,
Are they the remnants of the dream in sadness?

Oh, how sad it was, the satin of her dress,
Her breast was very white, among the straps black fair!
How sorry I was then to see her eyes distressed,
Her hands in snowy gloves, resigned as to a prayer!

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