Alexander Pushkin Poems (36 Poems)
I Loved You (Alexander Pushkin Poem)
I loved you- even now I may confess Some embers of my love their fire retain But do not let it cause you more distress- I do not want to sadden you again. Hopeless and tongue-tied, yet, I loved you … Continue reading
“I loved you…” (Alexander Pushkin Poems)
I loved you, and I probably still do, And for a while the feeling may remain… But let my love no longer trouble you, I do not wish to cause you any pain. I loved you; and the hopelessness I … Continue reading
“O sing, fair lady, when with me…” (Alexander Pushkin Poems)
O sing, fair lady, when with me Sad songs of Georgia no more: They bring into my memory Another life, a distant shore. Your beautiful, your cruel tune Brings to my memory, alas, The steppe, the night – and with … Continue reading
“The wondrous moment of our meeting…” (Alexander Pushkin Poems)
The wondrous moment of our meeting… Still I remember you appear Before me like a vision fleeting, A beauty’s angel pure and clear. In hopeless ennui surrounding The worldly bustle, to my ear For long your tender voice kept sounding, … Continue reading
A Little Bird (Alexander Pushkin Poems)
In alien lands I keep the body Of ancient native rites and things: I gladly free a little birdie At celebration of the spring. I’m now free for consolation, And thankful to almighty Lord: At least, to one of his … Continue reading
An Elegy (Alexander Pushkin Poems)
The senseless years’ extinguished mirth and laughter Oppress me like some hazy morning-after. But sadness of days past, as alcohol – The more it age, the stronger grip the soul. My course is dull. The future’s troubled ocean Forebodes me … Continue reading
An Invocation (Alexander Pushkin Poems)
O if it’s true that in the night, When rest the living in their havens And liquid rays of lunar light Glide down on tombstones from the heavens, O if it’s true that still and bare Are then the graves … Continue reading
Arion (Alexander Pushkin Poems)
A lot of us were on the bark: Some framed a sail for windy weather, The others strongly and together Moved oars. In silence sunk, Keeping a rudder, strong and clever, The skipper drove the heavy skiff; And I — … Continue reading
Confession (to Alina Osipova, 1826) (Alexander Pushkin Poems)
I love you – though it makes me beat, Though vain it seems, and melancholy – Yet to this shameless, hapless folly I’ll be confessing at your feet. It ill becomes me: that I’m older, Time I should be more … Continue reading
Bound for your distant home (Alexander Pushkin Poems)
Bound for your distant home you were leaving alien lands. In an hour as sad as I’ve known I wept over your hands. My hands were numb and cold, still trying to restrain you, whom my hurt told never to … Continue reading
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