A poem by Violet Nicolson, Lawrence Hope, Adela Florence Cory Nicolson (1865 – 1904)
Against the planks of the cabin side,
(So slight a thing between them and me,)
The great waves thundered and throbbed and sighed,
The great green waves of the Indian sea!
Your face was white as the foam is white,
Your hair was curled as the waves are curled,
I would we had steamed and reached that night
The sea’s last edge, the end of the world.
The wind blew in through the open port,
So freshly joyous and salt and free,
Your hair it lifted, your lips it sought,
And then swept back to the open sea.
The engines throbbed with their constant beat;
Your heart was nearer, and all I heard;
Your lips were salt, but I found them sweet,
While, acquiescent, you spoke no word.
So straight you lay in your narrow berth,
Rocked by the waves; and you seemed to be
Essence of all that is sweet on earth,
Of all that is sad and strange at sea.
And you were white as the foam is white,
Your hair was curled as the waves are curled.
Ah! had we but sailed and reached that night,
The sea’s last edge, the end of the world!

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 - Федор Сологуб – Сладко мечтается мне
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External links
Bat’s Poetry Page – more poetry by Fledermaus
Talking Writing Monster’s Page –
Batty Writing – the bat’s idle chatter, thoughts, ideas and observations, all original, all fresh
Poems in English
- Владимир Маяковский – Нынче бар в России нет… (Главполитпросвет №37)
 - Владимир Маяковский – Новый враг
 - Владимир Маяковский – Новые силы в III Интернационале!.. (РОСТА №891)
 - Владимир Маяковский – Новогодние поздравления (РОСТА №704)
 - Владимир Маяковский – Notre-Dame
 - Владимир Маяковский – Нормализованная гайка (РОСТА № 171)
 - Владимир Маяковский – Номер 17
 - Владимир Маяковский – Никчемное самоутешение
 - Владимир Маяковский – Ни знахарство, ни благодать бога в болезни не подмога
 - Владимир Маяковский – Ни на Европу не надейся, ни на прокукиш, надейся только на свои руки (Главполитпросвет №343)
 - Владимир Маяковский – Нетрудно, ландышами дыша
 - Владимир Маяковский – Неразбериха
 - Владимир Маяковский – Непобедимое оружие
 - Владимир Маяковский – Ненавистью древней… (РОСТА № 198)
 - Владимир Маяковский – Негритоска Петрова
 - Владимир Маяковский – Неделя охраны труда (РОСТА № 317)
 - Владимир Маяковский – Неделя фронта (РОСТА)
 - Владимир Маяковский – Нечеловеческой силы требовала война… (Главполитпросвет №285)
 - Владимир Маяковский – Небылицы в лицах
 - Владимир Маяковский – Небесный чердак
 
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Search engines:
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Ecosia – a search engine that supposedly… plants trees
Duckduckgo – the real alternative and a search engine that actually works. Without much censorship or partisan politics.
Yahoo– yes, it’s still around, amazingly, miraculously, incredibly, but now it seems to be powered by Bing.
Parallel Translations of Poetry
The Poetry Repository – an online library of poems, poetry, verse and poetic works
	
Violet Nicolson ( 1865 – 1904); otherwise known as Adela Florence Nicolson (née Cory), was an English poetess who wrote under the pseudonym of Laurence Hope, however she became known as Violet Nicolson. In the early 1900s, she became a best-selling author. She committed suicide and is buried in Madras, now Chennai, India.