You bloom in my heart like a beautiful rose in...
You cherish my spirit and give me the sense of...

With you the world is full of joie de vivre.
With you the sun is shining in the sky...

An anti-ode to Russia
Being once begotten of thy worthless loins...

You pass through the prism of the Time,
Thine life is a segment of it...

I love thee not, o land of high hypocrisy,
My country of the totalitarian democracy...

The Adam's rib, the Eve's daughter; of clay thou...
This day is yours, and we desire, that thou be...

O righteous God, kind-hearted and immortal!
Behold the daughter of thy Kingdom Come...

To L. Ya.
Adieu! I no more desire...

I'd like to stop the Earth
To be summer always...

The scent of blooming apple-trees
Fills all my heart with finest booze...

One sage, who talked with inspiration,
Was asked a philosophic question...

It oftentimes comes to pass
Amid the thorns and briars of our earthly being...