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Alexander
Pushkin. To...
«Я
помню чудное мгновенье»
I know wonderfull that moment:
one day before me you have come
like lightning genuine phenomenon,
like genius full of pure charm.
And long along all over ground
where you trace had any place,
your voice was sounded around
and your face wandered over ways.
And long I've lived in other station
when I forgot all that enough,
without god and inspiration,
without tears, and life, and love.
Lo and behold! - once more that moment:
once more before me you have come
like lightning genuine phenomenon,
like genius full of pure charm.
And what it was that resurrection!
I've got this my forgotten path
amd got my god and inspiration,
and many tears, and life, and love.
Alexander Pushkin On hill s of Georgia
«На холмах Грузии»
Night's veil on hill's of Georgia lies.
Aragva-river makes a noise near.
I'm sad but that is only light
and to my dear flies from here.
To her. Alone. That's enough.
And nothing more about now.
And my heart burn with bound and with love
and can not be without.
Mihail Lermontov. From Goethe
«Горные
вершины»
Mountin peaks now
think about night.
Dark and damp go down,
vales are quiet quite.
Air is fresh and pure,
road don't raise dust.
You must some endure
and you'll rest at last.
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