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| | A Magic Moment To Remember (by: Alexander Pushkin (1799 - 1837))
In dark days of enforced retirement
I gazed upon grey skies above
With no ideals to inspire me
No one to cry for, live for, love...
continue reading | Confession, A (by: Alexander Pushkin (1799 - 1837))
But if feigned love, if you would
Prefend, you'd easily deceive me,
For happily would I, believe me...
continue reading | I Loved You (by: Alexander Pushkin (1799 - 1837))
I loved you;
even now I may confess,
Some embers of my love their fire retain...
continue reading | I Loved You Once (by: Alexander Pushkin (1799 - 1837))
I loved you once, nor can this heart be quiet;
For it would seem that love still lingers there...
continue reading | I Loved You; and Perhaps I Love You Still (by: Alexander Pushkin (1799 - 1837))
I loved you; and perhaps I love you still,
The flame, perhaps, is not extinguished; yet...
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Night (by: Alexander Pushkin (1799 - 1837))
My voice, to which love lends a tenderness and yearing,
Disturbs night's dreamy calm ...
continue reading | Thoughts (by: Alexander Pushkin (1799 - 1837))
I say to myself: the years are fleeting,
And however many there seem to be,
We must all go under the eternal vault,
And someone’s hour is already at hand...
continue reading | To A.P. Kern (by: Alexander Pushkin (1799 - 1837))
In the torture of hopeless melancholy,
In the bustle of the world's noisy hours,
That voice rang out so tenderly,
I dreamed of that lovely face of yours....
continue reading | Winter Evening (by: Alexander Pushkin (1799 - 1837))
The storm wind covers the sky
Whirling the fleecy snow drifts,
Now it howls like a wolf,
Now it is crying, like a lost child,
Now rustling the decayed thatch
On our tumbledown roof,
Now, like a delayed traveller,
Knocking on our window pane.
continue reading | Wish, A (by: Alexander Pushkin (1799 - 1837))
If as I die I love, pray let me die...
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