Poems by Alexander Pushkin
To My Friends
... So, play and sing, friends of my years! ...
To Gnedich
... Have you, O prophet, cursed your mindless family And smashed your tablets in frustration ...
Thou and You
... For empty "you" -- the gentle "thou" ...
The Coming Of Winter
... To drive the kine,--his noon-day horn recalls ...
A Wish
... To sleepless dreams, the haunting dreams of madness ...
Boris Godunov
... he would now (Since then have passed ten years--nay, more--twelve years) ...
Impromtu On Ogareva
... I feel so anxious when youre near me, ...
Confession
... I like childlike watch, my heart o'erflowing ...
Under A Portrait Of Jukowsky
... Will mock the envious years for centuries! ...
The Last Flower
... More than the moments when we meet! ...
To Lily
... Keep on laughing: you are pretty ...
Autumn
... And, having bid farewell to her with pancakes and with wine, ...
Tatiana's Letter
... ] 'Tis done! I scarce dare read it through, ...
Thoughts
... s vault That young life forever will be playing, ...
A Serenade
... My swift sword shall smite ...