Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin

(6 June 1799 – 10 February 1837 / Moscow)

Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin Poems

1. Dear Chains 11/22/2014
2. I Loved You Once 6/4/2015
3. No Tears 11/22/2014
4. The Water-Nymph 11/22/2014
5. The Flower 1/2/2015
6. Under A Portrait Of Jukowsky 3/31/2010
7. The Song Of The Kasak 3/31/2010
8. The Delibash 3/31/2010
9. Upon The Hills Of Georgia 3/31/2010
10. The Caucas 3/31/2010
11. To The Don 3/31/2010
12. The Poet 3/31/2010
13. To Chadaev 3/31/2010
14. The Vision 3/31/2010
15. Night Piece 3/31/2010
16. The Bakchesarian Fountain 3/31/2010
17. The High Road In Winter 3/31/2010
18. To Lily 3/31/2010
19. Why Feed The Early Signs Of Boredom? 3/31/2010
20. Under The Blue Skies... 3/31/2010
21. Thou And You 3/31/2010
22. Winter Evening 3/31/2010
23. The Duel 3/31/2010
24. The Coach Of Life 3/31/2010
25. Old Man 3/31/2010
26. The Coming Of Winter 3/31/2010
27. The Roussalka 3/31/2010
28. The Memorial 3/31/2010
29. The Black Shawl 3/31/2010
30. The Last Flower 3/31/2010
31. Night 3/31/2010
32. Goblins Of The Steppes 3/31/2010
33. She 3/31/2010
34. To Natasha 3/31/2010
35. Impromtu On Ogareva 3/31/2010
36. Thoughts 3/31/2010
37. To... (Kern) 3/31/2010
38. May 26, 1828 3/31/2010
39. A Serenade 3/31/2010
40. The Singer 1/3/2003
Best Poem of Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin

I Loved You

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 knew,
The jealousy, the shyness - though in vain -
Made up a love so tender and so true
As may God grant you to be loved again.


Translated by Genia Gurarie, 11/10/95

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I Loved You Once

I loved you once, nor can this heart be quiet;
For it would seem that love still lingers there;
But do not you be further troubled by it;
I would in no wise hurt you, oh, my dear.
I loved you without hope, a mute offender;
What jealous pangs, what shy despairs I knew!
A love as deep as this, as true, as tender,
God grant another may yet offer you.

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