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 ...
I loved you- even now I may confess Some embers of my love their fire retain But do not let ...
In my youth's years, she loved me, I am sure. The flute of seven pipes she gave in my tenure ...
I shed my tears; my tears - my consolation; And I am silent; my murmur is dead, My soul, sunk ...
O sing, fair lady, when with me Sad songs of Georgia no more: They bring into my memory Another life, ...
The wondrous moment of our meeting... Still I remember you appear Before me like a vision fleeting, A beauty's angel ...
I loved you, and I probably still do, And for a while the feeling may remain... But let my love ...
One half Milord, one half in trade, One half a sage, one half a dunce, One half a crook, but ...
The chain of golden days and nights Is still your heritage from Deity, And, still, the languid maidens' eyes Are ...
O sing, fair lady, when with me Sad songs of Georgia no more: They bring into my memory Another life, ...
When the loud day for men who sow and reap Grows still, and on the silence of the town The ...
With Homer you conversed alone for days and nights, Our waiting hours were passing slowly, And shining you came down ...
The wondrous moment of our meeting... Still I remember you appear Before me like a vision fleeting, A beauty's angel ...
He's blessed, who lives in peace, that's distant From the ignorant fobs with calls, Who can provide his every instance ...
She substituted, by a chance, For empty "you" -- the gentle "thou"; And all my happy dreams, at once, In ...
In alien lands I keep the body Of ancient native rites and things: I gladly free a little birdie At ...
You saw perched on a cliff a maid, Her raiment white above the breakers, When the mad sea reared up ...
The senseless years' extinguished mirth and laughter Oppress me like some hazy morning-after. But sadness of days past, as alcohol ...
Not long ago, in a charming dream, I saw myself -- a king with crown's treasure; I was in love ...
O if it's true that in the night, When rest the living in their havens And liquid rays of lunar ...
Children running into izba, Calling father, dripping sweat: "Daddy, daddy! come -- there is a Deadman caught inside our net." ...
A lot of us were on the bark: Some framed a sail for windy weather, The others strongly and together ...
A flower - shrivelled, bare of fragrance, Forgotten on a page - I see, And instantly my soul awakens, Filled ...
I love you - though it makes me beat, Though vain it seems, and melancholy - Yet to this shameless, ...
What is my name to you? 'T will die: a wave that has but rolled to reach with a lone ...
Bound for your distant home you were leaving alien lands. In an hour as sad as I've known I wept ...
My voice that is for you the languid one, and gentle, Disturbs the velvet of the dark night's mantle, By ...
Storm-clouds hurtle, storm-clouds hover; Flying snow is set alight By the moon whose form they cover; Blurred the heavens, blurred ...
Longing for spiritual springs, I dragged myself through desert sands ... An angel with three pairs of wings Arrived to ...
What's friendship? The hangover's faction, The gratis talk of outrage, Exchange by vanity, inaction, Or bitter shame of patronage. (Alexander ...
Where the sea forever dances Over lonely cliff and dune, Where sweet twilight's vapor glances In a warmer-glowing moon, Where ...
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