A poem by Violet Nicolson, Lawrence Hope, Adela Florence Cory Nicolson (1865 – 1904)
Dost thou hear the tom-toms throbbing,
Like a lonely lover sobbing
For the beauty that is robbing him of all his life’s delight?
Plaintive sounds, restrained, enthralling,
Seeking through the twilight falling
Something lost beyond recalling, in the darkness of the night.
Oh, my little, loved Firoza,
Come and nestle to me closer,
Where the golden-balled Mimosa makes a canopy above,
For the day, so hot and burning,
Dies away, and night, returning,
Sets thy lover’s spirit yearning for thy beauty and thy love.
Soon will come the rosy warning
Of the bright relentless morning,
When, thy soft caresses scorning, I shall leave thee in the shade.
All the day my work must chain me,
And its weary bonds restrain me,
For I may not re-attain thee till the light begins to fade.
But at length the long day endeth,
As the cool of night descendeth
His last strength thy lover spendeth in returning to thy breast,
Where beneath the Babul nightly,
While the planets shimmer whitely,
And the fire-flies glimmer brightly, thou shalt give him love and rest.
Far away, across the distance,
The quick-throbbing drums’ persistence
Shall resound, with soft insistence, in the pauses of delight,
Through the sequence of the hours,
While the starlight and the flowers
Consecrate this love of ours, in the Temple of the Night.

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Poems in English
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 - Владимир Маяковский – Близится сушь… (Главполитпросвет №184)
 - Владимир Маяковский – Били раз… (РОСТА №631)
 - Анатолий Жигулин – Обвал
 - Анатолий Жигулин – О, жизнь! Я всё тебе прощаю
 - Анатолий Жигулин – О, Родина, в неярком блеске
 - Анатолий Жигулин – Ночная смена
 - Анатолий Жигулин – Невыразимы сладкой тишью
 - Анатолий Жигулин – Не надо бояться памяти
 - Анатолий Жигулин – Начало поэмы
 - Анатолий Жигулин – Москва
 - Анатолий Жигулин – Мне помнится рудник Бутугычаг
 - Анатолий Жигулин – Марта, Марта! Весеннее имя
 - Анатолий Жигулин – Лисенок
 - Анатолий Жигулин – Лесные дороги
 
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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.