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Nov 12Liked by Poetic Outlaws

You know what is your fault Poetic Outlaw? You keep making me add more books to my overstuffed bookshelves. Pretty soon books of poetry are going to outnumber any other genre. Shame on you 😎.

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I didn't know about Sergei Yesenin. Fascinating life. And after what you shared, I would like to read more. Thank you.

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I recently translated one of Esenin's poems to English, preserving rhyme and rhythm:

No regrets, no crying, and no swaying,

All expires like apple blossom, flung.

Overcome by gold-colored decaying,

I will never be forever young.

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Slightly colder, you, my heart, have gotten,

You won't beat as strongly as you should.

And the land of speckled birchwood cotton

Will not make me wander barefoot.

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Vagrant spirit! less and less you flicker,

Stirring up my mouth's scolding blaze.

Oh, where are you, my forsaken vigor,

Flood of feelings, rampancy of gaze.

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I have gotten stingy with my yearnings,

Oh my life? were you a dream of mine?

Like I rode on resonant spring mornings

On a steed, the shade of rosy wine?

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Every, everyone that lived has faded,

Maple leaves are pouring, copper, dry...

May you be forever consecrated,

All what came to blossom and to die.

1922.

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Thank you so much

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The Russian capacity for expressing suffering in the written word is without equal.

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Eloquently stated, and I agree.

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Vladamir Mayakovski wrote an elegy for Yesenin which ended with:

In this life

it's not difficult to die.

To make life

is more difficult by far.

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That is true, even if the causes do not concern us directly.

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What a whiner. 😑

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Russia is a country of soul, the authorities try to stamp it out but it is impossible. The novelists, the composers, the ballet! Now I can add Sergei to the list.

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Wonderful. I've just ordered the book " "The Last Poet in the Village" on the strength of this piece.

I am a fan of Russian literature generally but shamefully I had never heard of Sergei Yesenin.

A reminder that there is so much more to Russia than Putin, what's going on there and in Ukraine at the moment.

I've met a few Russians over the years and have always found them to be very friendly, down to earth people.

Russian literature is frowned upon in some circles currently principally because of Putin and the Russian invasion of Ukraine but, while understandable to some extent, I think this is veryunfair and unwarranted.

Similarly, Germany produced National Socialism and facilitated the rise of Hitler but in my opinion this in no way negates the many facets of high German art and culture that existed before and after.

Same with Russian art and culture.

In my humble opinion.

Thank you for showcasing Sergei Yesenin here and I'm really looking forward to reading more if his work.

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Thank you. I was not familiar with him. Imagine how beautiful his poetry must be in Russian. Nabokov writes beautifully about the difficulty of translating from Russian.

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I am so glad that Esenin is so popular. This is a second essay after mine which I placed in The Russian Poets Before and After Revolution. Esenin never was "poetic outlaw." He received the biggest pay for a line then the revolutionary Mayakovsky. His poems were and still are loved by people in Russia even more than our favorite Pushkin. I have the three volumes of his poems. Unfortunately he was drunkard, even his marriage to the L. Tolstoy's granddaughter couldn't save him...

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Perhaps he drank so much because he did not find the way out of this hell, but there may be many other reasons.

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Exactly, you are right! Read my essay Russian Poets Before and After Revolution.

Esenin. He was Genius and drunkard. I tell his story from his birth to his death.

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It interests me very much, I would do it.

Thank you for this information.

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After kindly introducing me to this fascinating poet and sharing the pleasure that is your thoughtful prose - it is with modest apprehension (and risk of being thought crass) that the quoted assertion is undermined by his choosing to end his own life? Though it does add poignancy and reason to reflect more closely on these and others of his words.

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the best often die by their own hand

just to get away,

and those left behind

can never quite understand

why anybody

would ever want to

get away

from

them

-- Bukowski

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Maby, "I’m toast… My courage is failing…", It may also be that he understood (and sensed) that his ability to touch the hearts and minds of the people is no longer tolerated.

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Great post-but where the rhyme? The rhythm?

Half of it is lost, the music , the everything. In translation.

On the other hand...means I've my work cut out for me.

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Wow. I love these.

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I too, would like to read more. Always. Thank you for sharing.

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brilliant poet of our times. davpi3.14

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I am an American. The Russians should be our friends, not our enemies. My heritage is Slavic, so…

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