Hear your voice I over again, Hear and pale I grow, As with the soul I parted ways With loveliness of yours!
Had a torment like this I known Early at crack of dawn, I wouldn’t have loved, I wouldn’t have nursed The olive-skinned gypsy girl.
What is the point to heat up in vain Blood that has frozen in veins?! To love me you, alas, have failed, While I am unable to forget.
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Posted: Dec 2016
About this poem:
Afanasy Fet (1820 —1892) - a renowned Russian poet regarded as the finest master of lyric verse in Russian literature. A romantic song of the same name is attached. Translated the lyrics of the romance. Merry Christmas and Happy New Year, dear poets!!!
Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to you too! We lost Carrie Fisher this year. There have been a few women that I would like to talk to again from Hardee's and a few I went to school with.
Thank you very much, dear poet! Didi madloba (that's the same Thank You in Georgian). Merry Christmas to you too and the happiest New Year! Let there be less sadness in our lives, more smiles on faces of people we meet! God bless us all living on this blessed Earth!
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