Through her the battling man becomes sublime,and fairy tales are spun from gray-maned storms;From moments’ tears immortal pearls are formedAnd dulcet wonders cradle bloody times(“She Rests”)

Through her the battling man becomes sublime,and fairy tales are spun from gray-maned storms;From moments’ tears immortal pearls are formedAnd dulcet wonders cradle bloody times(“She Rests”)

– Konstantin Balmont –

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