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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The Night

My voice that is for you the languid one, and gentle,
Disturbs the velvet of the dark night's mantle,
By my bedside, a candle, my sad guard,
Burns, and my poems ripple and merge in flood --
And run the streams of love, run, full of you alone,
And in the dark, your eyes shine like the precious stones,
And smile to me, and hear I the voice:
My friend, my sweetest friend... I love... I'm yours... I'm yours!

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