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, ...
I love you - though it makes me beat, Though vain it seems, and melancholy - Yet to this shameless, ...
O sing, fair lady, when with me Sad songs of Georgia no more: They bring into my memory Another life, ...
You saw perched on a cliff a maid, Her raiment white above the breakers, When the mad sea reared up ...
O sing, fair lady, when with me Sad songs of Georgia no more: They bring into my memory Another life, ...
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