"Heart's memory of sun..."
"Three things enchanted him..."
"We're all drunkards here..."
"How can you look at the Neva?..."
"All has been taken away..."
"We don't know how to say goodbye..."
"When in the throes of suicide..."
"Now nobody will want to listen to songs..."
"Why is this age worse...?"
"Everything is plundered..."
"I am not one of those who left the land..."
Imitation from the Armenian
"This cruel age as deflected me..."
"Your lynx-eyes, Asia..."
From Poem without a hero.