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1. Oblivion in Sin
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2. Dostoevsky. The Possessed (English. Бесы). Part I. Chapter III. The sins of others
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1. Oblivion in Sin
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Часть текста: Oblivion in Sin Oblivion in Sin All joy - in the past, irretrievable and evanescent But in the present - prosperity and despair. The heart is tired and thirsts in fire at sunset Of love and passion - its lured by freedom from care. The heart is tired of prosperitys narrow confines, Its in despair, in chains, in complete distress... Despairs to dream, and to trust, and in darkened numbness It pulses with sadness, in cast of laziness... And life charms and conjures, and with the trail Of family weekdays lures somewhere... To hearts chagrin: it fears with its betrayal To end its prosperity in sunset hour. It is empowered with motherhood and with loyalty, It fears to leave his loved ones like piteous orphans... But theres no unison, and it beats in loneliness And life passes, and it might tear the cold coffin. Oh heart, oh heart! Salvation is in your madness! While you can burn and beat, burn and keep beating! Sin braver! May do-gooder come way of mummies: In sin - oblivion! And there - no bullet or rail can reach me! Youre loved, sick heart! Youre loved, loved all out! Love in response! In greeting! Yes, love in ardor! And be at peace: Live - rightly! And vanquish doubt! Be joyful, heart: Youre young! Beat loud and harder!
2. Dostoevsky. The Possessed (English. Бесы). Part I. Chapter III. The sins of others
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Часть текста: the capacity of his most intimate confidant. What weighed upon him most was the feeling of shame, though we saw no one all that week, and sat indoors alone. But he was even ashamed before me, and so much so that the more he confided to me the more vexed he was with me for it. He was so morbidly apprehensive that he expected that every one knew about it already, the whole town, and was afraid to show himself, not only at the club, but even in his circle of friends. He positively would not go out to take his constitutional till well after dusk, when it was quite dark. A week passed and he still did not know whether he were betrothed or not, and could not find out for a fact, however much he tried. He had not yet seen his future bride, and did not know whether she was to be his bride or not; did not, in fact, know whether there was anything serious in it at all. Varvara Petrovna, for some reason, resolutely refused to admit him to her presence. In answer to one of his first letters to her (and he wrote a great number...

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