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A Magic Moment I
Remember
~ Pushkin
A magic moment I remember:I raised my eyes and you were there,
A fleeting vision, the quintessence
Of all that's beautiful and rare.
I pray to mute despair and anguish,
To vain pursuits the world esteems,
Long did I near your soothing accents,
Long did your features haunt my dreams.
Time passed. A rebel storm-blast scattered
The reveries that once were mine
And I forgot your soothing accents,
Your features gracefully divine.
In dark days of enforced retirement
I gazed upon grey skies above
3 comments:
It is so seldom to reed Pushkin nowdays. So romantic and lovely. All best for your day!
Oh ja, ich mag das auch gerne...
Lieben Gruß
CL
Grat colourful shot and beautiful poem.
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