O.Mandelstam, In This Vague And Poignant Haze... - Translation (Rus.) Poem by Lyudmila Purgina

O.Mandelstam, In This Vague And Poignant Haze... - Translation (Rus.)



By Osip Mandelstam

In this vague and poignant haze your image
Hardly I can touch with all my hand.
'Oh, my God! ' - I said, mistaken, really
I thought that time in the other way.
The sacred name has flied out like a free bird
From my breast, which opened its door.
What's in future? Just the same clouds,
And the empty cage behind once more.

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