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  • умничка Зарачка ! молодец ,красиво поет

  • It’s saddening to look at you,

    What awful torment, what a damper!

    Apparently, we’re to get used

    To willows’ copper of September.

    The lips of others took away

    The thrill and fervor of your feeling.

    As if it were a drizzling rain

    Out of a soul, a little chilly.

  • So what of it! I’m not afraid.

    I have revealed another pleasure.

    Howbeit, nothing has remained

    But yellow spoilage and damp weather.

    Whatever, nor have I enshrined

    My heart for tranquil life and care.

    So very few roads are behind,

    So many blunders have been there.

  • Vain life and trivial falling-outs.

    Thus has it been and will be later.

    Gnawed bones of birches, strewn about

    The garden, like about God’s Acre,

    Our blossom also will be lost,

    We’ll quiet, strangers in the garden…

    There are no flow'rs in winter frost,

    So you don't have to grieve about 'em.

  • Талантливая девушка.

  • Sergei Esenin!

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