B H Biography

Translater 'The night, the pharmacy, the street...' Alexander Blok The night, the pharmacy, the street, The pointless lamppost in the mist. A quarter century recedes - There's no escape. It all persists. You'll die - and you'll begin anew, As in the past, all will repeat: The icy channel flowing through, The lamp, the pharmacy, the street. October 12,1912