Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin

(6 June 1799 – 10 February 1837 / Moscow)

The Dream - Poem by Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin

Not long ago, in a charming dream,
I saw myself - a king with crown's treasure;
I was in love with you, it seemed,
And heart was beating with a pleasure.
I sang my passion's song by your enchanting knees.
Why, dreams, you didn't prolong my happiness forever?
But gods deprived me not of whole their favor:
I only lost the kingdom of my dreams.

Topic(s) of this poem: dream


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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 3, 2003

Poem Edited: Thursday, December 18, 2014


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