Vyacheslav Ivanov
Born
in Moscow, Russian Federation
February 16, 1866
Died
July 16, 1949
Genre
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“On a winter night I hear the Easter bell:
I knock on graves and quicken the dead,
Until at last in a grave I see — myself.
(Winter Sonnets: XI)”
― Silver Age of Russian Culture
I knock on graves and quicken the dead,
Until at last in a grave I see — myself.
(Winter Sonnets: XI)”
― Silver Age of Russian Culture
“My double drags his coffin, humble slave,
I, at least, am real, though changed to flesh.
Far-off, I build me a church no hand can shape
("Winter Sonnets: III")”
― Silver Age of Russian Culture
I, at least, am real, though changed to flesh.
Far-off, I build me a church no hand can shape
("Winter Sonnets: III")”
― Silver Age of Russian Culture
“Never, it seems to me, was man so molten and fluid, and yet never was he so shut up within himself, never so walled about as he is today, and never was he so cold of heart.”
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