Open Poetry #7 |
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If by life you were decieved... |
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Master Senior Member
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*This is another one of my translations and again, it's from A. Pushkin. If by life you were deceived, Don’t be dismal, don’t be wild! In the day of grief, be mild Merry days will come, believe. The heart is living in tomorrow; Present is dejected here; In a moment, passes sorrow; That which passes will be dear. < !signature--> "I will not whole die, my soul in sacred lyre, will outlive my dust and will escape decay, And in the moonlit sphere, my glory will not tire As long as poets still remain" A. Pushkin [This message has been edited by Master (edited 05-08-2000).] |
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Denise
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Very nice, Master! I like this one alot! ![]() Denise |
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Master Senior Member
since 1999-08-18
Posts 1867Boston, MA |
Again, thank you for responding! I can't thank you enough for all of those nice comments. Thank you! |
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