Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin

(6 June 1799 – 10 February 1837 / Moscow)

Solitude - Poem by Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin

He's blessed, who lives in peace, that's distant
From the ignorant fobs with calls,
Who can provide his every instance
With dreams, or labors, or recalls;
To whom the fate sends friends in score,
Who hides himself by Savior's back
From bashful fools, which lull and bore,
And from the impudent ones, which wake.


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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 3, 2003



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