Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin

(6 June 1799 – 10 February 1837 / Moscow)

Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin Poems

1. A Little Bird 1/3/2003
2. A Magic Moment I Remember 3/31/2010
3. A Serenade 3/31/2010
4. A Winter Evening 3/31/2010
5. A Wish 3/31/2010
6. Arion 1/3/2003
7. Autumn 3/31/2010
8. Bound For Your Distant Home 1/21/2003
9. Confession 3/31/2010
10. Curious 3/31/2010
11. Day's Rain Is Done 3/31/2010
12. Dear Chains 11/22/2014
13. Demon 3/31/2010
14. Don’t Ask Me Why 3/31/2010
15. Eastern Song 3/31/2010
16. Friendship 1/3/2003
17. Goblins Of The Steppes 3/31/2010
18. I Love Thee 3/31/2010
19. I Loved You 12/31/2002
20. Imitation 1/3/2003
21. Impromtu On Ogareva 3/31/2010
22. I'Ve Lived To See Desire Vanish 3/31/2010
23. Lyric Written In 1830 1/3/2003
24. May 26, 1828 3/31/2010
25. Morpheus 1/3/2003
26. Muse 1/3/2003
27. Night 3/31/2010
28. Night Piece 3/31/2010
29. No Tears 11/22/2014
30. Old Man 3/31/2010
31. On Count Voronstov 1/3/2003
32. Remembrance 1/3/2003
33. She 3/31/2010
34. Solitude 1/3/2003
35. Tatiana's Letter 3/31/2010
36. Tempest 1/3/2003
37. The Bakchesarian Fountain 3/31/2010
38. The Black Shawl 3/31/2010
39. The Caucas 3/31/2010
40. The Coach Of Life 3/31/2010
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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To My Friends

The chain of golden days and nights
Is still your heritage from Deity,
And, still, the languid maidens’ eyes
Are turned to you as well intently.
So, play and sing, friends of my years!
Lose very quickly passing evening,
And, at your heedless joy and singing,
I will be smiling through my tears.

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