Vladimir Mayakovsky
Author profile
born
July 19, 1893
in Baghdati, Russian Federation
died
April 14, 1930
gender
male
genre
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The Bedbug and Selected Poetry
by Vladimir Mayakovsky, Patricia Blake , Max Hayward — published 1929 — 4 editions |
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(«ابرِ شلوارپوش (بهانضمامِ «نیلبکِ مهرههای پشت» و «سالگشت
by Vladimir Mayakovsky, مدیا کاشیگر — 6 editions |
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Listen!
by Vladimir Mayakovsky, Maria Enzensberger — published 1987 — 2 editions |
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Night Wraps the Sky: Writings by and about Mayakovsky
by Vladimir Mayakovsky, Michael Almereyda — published 2008 |
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Poesía
— published 1967 — 6 editions |
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Pro Eto
— published 2005 |
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For The Voice
by Vladimir Mayakovsky, El Lissitzky — 2 editions |
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My Discovery of America
by Vladimir Mayakovsky, Colum McCann (Goodreads Author) — published 2005 — 2 editions |
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Vladimir Mai︠a︡kovskiĭ: Kniga Dli︠a︡ Chtenii︠a︡ S Kommentariem Na Angliĭskom I︠a︡zyke: Russian Reader With Explanatory Notes
— published 1985 — 2 editions |
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Bugs!: Three Plays by Vladimir Mayakovsky
— published 2002 — 3 editions |
“Listen!
If stars are lit
It means there is someone who needs it,
It means someone wants them to be,
That someone deems those specks of spit
Magnificent!”
― Vladimir Mayakovsky, Listen!
If stars are lit
It means there is someone who needs it,
It means someone wants them to be,
That someone deems those specks of spit
Magnificent!”
― Vladimir Mayakovsky, Listen!
“Past one o’clock. You must have gone to bed.
The Milky Way streams silver through the night.
I’m in no hurry; with lightning telegrams
I have no cause to wake or trouble you.
And, as they say, the incident is closed.
Love’s boat has smashed against the daily grind.
Now you and I are quits. Why bother then
To balance mutual sorrows, pains, and hurts.
Behold what quiet settles on the world.
Night wraps the sky in tribute from the stars.
In hours like these, one rises to address
The ages, history, and all creation.”
― Vladimir Mayakovsky
The Milky Way streams silver through the night.
I’m in no hurry; with lightning telegrams
I have no cause to wake or trouble you.
And, as they say, the incident is closed.
Love’s boat has smashed against the daily grind.
Now you and I are quits. Why bother then
To balance mutual sorrows, pains, and hurts.
Behold what quiet settles on the world.
Night wraps the sky in tribute from the stars.
In hours like these, one rises to address
The ages, history, and all creation.”
― Vladimir Mayakovsky
“Formerly I believed books were made like this: a poet came, lightly opened his lips, and the inspired fool burst into song – if you please! But it seems, before they can launch a song, poets must tramp for days with callused feet, and the sluggish fish of the imagination flounders softly in the slush of the heart. And while, with twittering rhymes, they boil a broth of loves and nightingales, the tongueless street merely writhes for lack of something to shout or say”
― Vladimir Mayakovsky, The Bedbug and Selected Poetry
― Vladimir Mayakovsky, The Bedbug and Selected Poetry
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