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Chinese vessels are badly built, and although the Chinese cannot conceal their astonishment at the ships in which we come to them, their shipwrights are nonetheless amazed when invited to take our ships as a pattern

The East · Books · Society

Chinese vessels are badly built, and although the Chinese cannot conceal their astonishment at the ships in which we come to them, their shipwrights are nonetheless amazed when invited to take our ships as a pattern

Chinese vessels are badly built, and although the Chinese cannot conceal their astonishment at the ships in which we come to them, their shipwrights are nonetheless amazed when invited to take our ships as a pattern. They say that in China it has been the custom from time immemorial to

By Alexandr Radayev
A page of an old printed book with verses, two lines about the western lands and war highlighted in yellow.

Books · Monarchies · Observations

Old verses in which Europe looks east in amazement and awaits its fate

I liked this politically topical line in Lomonosov's ode on the accession of Peter II to the throne:. Ликуют западны пределы, Предвидя щастие войны. Literal translation The western borders rejoice, Foreseeing the happiness of war. And what follows is good too: Европа ныне восхищенна Внимая смотрит на восток,

By Alexandr Radayev
Skotinin: However much my neighbours have wronged me, whatever losses they have caused me, I have never petitioned against anyone; I make good any loss, rather than go chasing after it, by flaying my own peasants, and so the matter is buried and forgotten

Books · Humour

Skotinin: However much my neighbours have wronged me, whatever losses they have caused me, I have never petitioned against anyone; I make good any loss, rather than go chasing after it, by flaying my own peasants, and so the matter is buried and forgotten

Prostakov: Quite true, brother: the whole neighbourhood says that you collect your quitrent like a master. Mrs Prostakova: If only you would give us some lessons, dear brother; for we simply do not know how. Ever since we took away everything the peasants had, we cannot fleece anything out of

By Alexandr Radayev