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The top is far seems near stands.
From the berg foot you will look – by the arm to get,
But by the deep snow, by the stone paths
You go and go, and the end is not to see.
And our work seems is not artful,
And you will begin to sit-to muse,
The line will not knit, and it will seems easier
To ascend to the top, than a song to create.
N.Grebneva's lane
The Soviet poetry. In 2 volumes.
Library of the world literature. A series the third.
Editors A.Krakovskaja, J.Rozenbljum.
Moscow: Fiction,1977.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the translation is a bit dodgy, seems is? - but I like the poem, so edit it a bit, good work