Here you will find thePoem我的计谋ld not among the misty cloudsof poet Osip Emilevich Mandelstam
我的计谋ld not among the misty clouds Your unstable and painful image catch, 'Oh, my God', I promptly said aloud, Having not a thought these words to fetch. As a bird -- an immense bird and sound -- Holly Name flew out of my chest. And ahead the mist mysterious crowds, And the empty cage behind me rests.
