Name your favorite poet?



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Anatole France

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А. С. Pushkin: I loved you.

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А. Khayyam

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Blok.

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IsakovskyVishnya. I learned it as a child from the words of my mother since I could not read and still remember it. Heartfelt and heartfelt.

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Nizami

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omar hayam

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Lermontov

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Marina Tsvetaeva

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Konstantin Balmont. Read it and you'll understand. And why Balmont - simply he is closer to me on perception of the world. I feel the same as he wrote in his poems.

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Gavriliada Pushkin The Tale of Fedot the Sagittarius by Leonid Filatov. I love it when people can approach a situation with humor!

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Shakespeare

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There is no one favorite poet because many have very good poems. For example, V. Brusov has this: I love you and the sky

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Lermontov white sail lonely life poem thought of both:-D as well as Esenin zabava

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Yesenin! He was a great guy!

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Igor Severyanin. Earlier.

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Nikolai Rubtsov. Please read on the Internet. A true poet of the Russian countryside and in general. Star of the fields in the frosty darkness, Stopped, looking into the ice-hole. It's twelve o'clock already, And sleep has shrouded my homeland. Star of the fields! In moments of upheaval I remembered how quietly over the hill It burns over the gold of autumn, It burns over the silver of winter. The Star of the Fields burns without fading, For all the troubled inhabitants of the earth, With its welcoming ray touching All the cities that have risen far away. But only here, in the frosty winter, It rises brighter and fuller, And I am happy as long as the star of my fields burns, burns in the white world.

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Bunin

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Michelangelo.

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Dementiev. Never regret anything in the aftermath. If what happened can't be changed. As a note from the past, crumpled up his sadness, With this past tear fragile thread. Never regret what has happened Or what can never happen again. Never let the lake of your soul be muddy And hope soar like a bird in your soul. Don't spare your kindness, don't spare your participation. If even for everything you have a sneer in return. Some are geniuses, some are superiors. Don't be sorry you didn't have their troubles. Never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never. Some may play the flute of genius. But he takes the songs from your soul. Never, never, never regret a thing, Not a lost day or a love that's burnt out. Let another play the flute brilliantly, But you listened even more brilliantly. First I heard the poem on the radio in Russia, then I found out who the author, then I was given a collection of his poems, I like a lot of his work, but my favorite forever remained this first poem.

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