Alexander Pushkin

How Sweet It is

How sweet it is!... But, gods, how it is dangerous – To hear you, to caught your dear gaze!.. Can I forget your smile, your looking, languorous And talking, magical and full of inner blaze? O, fairy, why… why have I seen you ever? – Had known you, I got the Heavens bliss And cursed my Eden in the flaming fervor. Translated by Yevgeny Bonver

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