N. Gumilyov. Equirhythmic translation by Em RostvergHe erected his temple on the height,
A snow-covered, multi-towered shrine,
That he could pray at the break of dawn
To the changing, heavenly light.And his God appeared before him,
Infinitely kindred and alien —
Now sad, now gentle, now stern,
Different with every new time.Asked for nothing, wishing no lies.
Departed and returned again —
A crystal, warm with alternate fires
Amid motionless luminaries.And the madman, shedding his tears,
Worshipped the heavenly fires,
Then people gathered beneath
To look at the intangible sanctuary.And laughing, they felt cooler —
“There is no soul in momentary gods,
Here we have a prince and the ruler
Made of heavy eternal stones.”But the madman could not explain
The gentle dream of his deity —
Its words of snow, softly sung,
Its seal of celestial ore.
THE VIRGIN MARY - QUEEN OF ANGELS
SAINT JOHN THE BAPTIST
SAINT NICHOLAS
SAINT ELIJAH
MARY MAGDALENE
SAINTS PETER AND PAUL
SAINT MATTHEW
SAINT JOHN THE EVANGELIST
SAINT JOSEPH
SAINT ANNE
SAINT LUKE
SAINT VLADIMIR
SAINT GEORGE
SAINT PATRICK
SAINT SPYRIDON
SAINT BARBARAH
SAINT SOPHIA
SAINT FAITH, HOPE and CHARITY (LOVE)
SAINT TATIANA
SAINT JOHN CHRYSOSTOM
SAINT JOHN OF RILA
SAINT ALEXANDER NEVSKY
SAINT VALENTINE
MARY OF EGYPT
SAINT DARIA of ROME
SAINT IULIA/JULIA – THE MARTYR of CORSICA or CARTHAGE
SAINT LEO OF CATANIA
SAINT ANTHONY of PADUA
SAINT BOGDAN