Lyudmila Purgina Poems
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A.Pushkin, Winter Morning - Translation (Rus.)
It's frost and sun; the day is fine!
You still are drowsing, my friend -
But, dear Beauty, it is time
To wake up, and your eyes unveil
From force of luxury to star
Of North Aurora - be a north star!
The former evening - you remember,
The blizzard was in anger. A haze
Was covering the foggy heaven;
A moon was gleaming yellow
Through darkness of the cloud's veil,
And you were sitting sad... Today,
Let's look in window - snow lays
Under the marvelous blue skies,
As carpet wonderful, in rays
Of sun as brilliants is sparkling;
The only black ...
The pen is only the instrument
For me to open the door
To other Worlds, that I sincerely
Try to reflect and save in store
Of words and letters,
The soul matter...