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Born in June 19, 1893 / Died in April 14, 1930 / Russian Federation / Russian

Poems by Vladimir Mayakovsky

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Past One O'Clock, shorter version

... Love's boat has smashed against the daily grind ...

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A Cloud In Trousers - part I

... In the heart's chapel the choir loft catches fire! ...

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A Cloud In Trousers - part IV

... I'll cling to thousands of pretty faces "that love Mayakovsky!" for this is the dynasty ...

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To All and Everything

... of sweat and of market stalls!You'll leap from bed in the night’s early hours ...

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Our March

... Our gold — our voices — just hear us sing! ...

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Call To Account!

... Translated: by Lika Galkina with Jasper Goss, 2005 ...

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Attitude To A Miss

... and as I did, it’s the truth, I swear it, ...

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You

... I jumped and leapt about, a bride-happy redskin, ...

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Back Home

... the brass of the brass tarnishes ...

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Conversation with Comrade Lenin

... the heart’s prompting alone)This hellish work ...

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My Soviet Passport

... For mandates my respect's but the slightest ...

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At the Top of My voice

... poets and rogues, ...

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Past One O’Clock ...

... Love’s boat has smashed against the daily grind ...

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But Could You?

... I blurred at once the chart of trite routine ...

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At The Top Of My Voice - First Prelude

... kind,   we’ll come to terms about our fame ...