Here you will find the Poem My Life's Burden... of poet Innokentii Fedorovich Annensky
My life?s burden?s for me light and shone, I won?t you to be baffled or wound; And not God, who had thought on a stone ? I do pity the stone he?s found. I do pity the violet, faded - Just in vain ? just forgot among pages, And the mist, by which glass has been laden, Then ? dissolved by hot tears for ages. Not the mad woman?s pain, but the willow Is awaking my heart?s even sadness, `Cause, while lulling this pain on leaves? pillows, It was tired and cut by winds merciless.