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importunate and impudent man , who referred to all south Russian poetry as ' aubergine jam ' . Even then Bagritsky felt depressed by the fact that perfect strangers would pester him with advice to like what he did not like and to deny ...
importunate and impudent man , who referred to all south Russian poetry as ' aubergine jam ' . Even then Bagritsky felt depressed by the fact that perfect strangers would pester him with advice to like what he did not like and to deny ...
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And it seemed to me that I had a great poet sitting in front of me . He had never written a single line of poetry , but no matter , his life and his work were filled with poetry , manifest poetry even if indirect .
And it seemed to me that I had a great poet sitting in front of me . He had never written a single line of poetry , but no matter , his life and his work were filled with poetry , manifest poetry even if indirect .
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tried to tell him quite seriously about Svetlov's poetry . But this failed to satisfy him ... Diplomatic and Central European , ' hissed the old poet , and his eyes and his glasses glittered diabolically . But the economist would not ...
tried to tell him quite seriously about Svetlov's poetry . But this failed to satisfy him ... Diplomatic and Central European , ' hissed the old poet , and his eyes and his glasses glittered diabolically . But the economist would not ...
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The Last Meeting II | 11 |
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