Serghey Esenin ------------------------------------------------------ * * * ------------------------------------------------------ I'll see in field, I'll see in sky- Elsewhere in its is paradise. And once again with stacks of rye My country stays no exercise. ------------------------------------------------------ And once again in valleis green There're everlasting cows dreem. From mountains is running quick A water sweet of clear creek. ------------------------------------------------------ And I believe - for their pangs Over of her abusing man She with a little tender hands Like with a milk overflows than. ------------------------------------------------------ 1917 | 
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