Lyudmila Purgina Poems

by Mikhail Yurievich Lermontov

Oh, Moscow, Moscow! I love you, as a son,
As the russian man - so strongly, ardently and gently!
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Humiliation
by Alexander Blok

Through the naked black boughs in window
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By Alexander Sergeevich Pushkin

The flying ridge of clouds is becoming thinner;
The star sad, the star of this evening!
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By Oleksa Stefanovich (1899 - 1970)

Under translation from ukranian into russian
by Valentina Varnavskaya
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On saying - good-bye-
To you at morning,
Wise, as a snake,
I surely nark
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Nobody can repair day with a luminary's effort,
Shadows can't lift up the Immersion covers.
Earth is in the winter force all over,
Smoke can't make straight the bended houses.
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By Lina Kostenko

And grass is all hoarfrosted now,
The ash-tree falled down its hands...
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I'm leaving you. Heart's cold and all over,
And the last tear's completely dry.
That door's closed. Wind's, as evil, roaring,
Night without stars looks in my eyes.
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There are the gaps in life, and lasting,
In order to look backwards in that moment...
To stop, to think, where we were hasting,
Where from we came, what we forgot...
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To generals of 12th year

by Marina Tsvetaeva
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