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Born in May 24, 1940 / Died in January 28, 1996 / Russian Federation / Russian

Poems by Joseph Brodsky

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Part Of Speech

... or what stands in the corner, hidden by heavy drapes, ...

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I Sit By The Window

... the zer- o Euclid thought the vanishing point became ...

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A Polar Explorer

... adding the date in question like a mole to her lovely cheek ...

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Elegy

... in thick woods for your sake I'd gulp drops of lead, ...

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Belfast Tune

... bulb when you switch hemispheres, and her knee-length quilt ...

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May 24, 1980

... ry quarter, planted rye, tarred the roofs of pigsties and stables, guzzled everything save dry water ...

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A list of some observation...

... loth, with the print of lips under the print of fringe, mumbling "Good night" to a window hinge ...

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Seven Strophes

... of light, heat, cold, or darkness, ...

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Dutch Mistress

... A hotel in whose ledgers departures are more prominent than arrivals ...

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To Urania

... or cruisers, and the expanse grows blue like lace underwear ...

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Stone Villages

... sees a train off, heading, like everything here, for the sea, ...

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Letter to an Archaeologist

... still, it's gentler that what we've been told or have said ourselves ...

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I threw my arms about those shoulders...

... I threw my arms about those shoulders, glancing ...

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Seaward

... Still, you can tell yourself in the john by the spat-at mirror, ...

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Galatea Encore

... the heart of color and the temperature of the knee ...