<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=352784" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To Boris Pilnyak</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ah, don't I know that, groping in the gloom,<br>Night would not find its way out of the dark?<br>Am I monster who the millions' doom<br>Would shrug away for a few hundreds' luck?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Am I not measured by the Five-Year Plan?<br>Its falls and rises, aren't they also mine?<br>What shall I do, though, with my heartbeat, and<br>With things whose sluggishness boggles the mind?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In highest councils, in those spheres where reign<br>The highest passions and the strongest will,<br>The poet's post has been set up in vain:<br>It's dangerous-unless it's left unfilled.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Boris+Pasternak">Boris Pasternak</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=352784" data-title="To Boris Pilnyak de Boris Pasternak" data-description="Ah, don't I know that, groping in the gloom, Night would not find its way out of the dark? Am I monster who the millions' doom Would shrug away for a few hundreds' luck? Am I not measured by the Five-Year Plan? Its falls and rises, aren't they al..."></div> </div> </div>

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