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Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin's Poetry, by popularity

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  • Until he hears Apollo's call
    To make a hallowed sacrifice,
    20 lines
  • Dark falls upon the hills of Georgia,
    I hear Aragva's roar.
    7 lines
  • The charm and sweetness of his magic verse
      Will mock the envious years for centuries!
    4 lines
  • Although her load is sometimes heavy,
    The coach moves at an easy pace;
    18 lines
  • Through the Steppes, see there he glances!
        Silent flood glad hailed by me,--
    18 lines
  • In bygone days when life's array  -
    The sweet song of the nightingale
    23 lines
  • Beyond compare the monument I have erected,
    And to this spirit column well-worn the people's path,--
    23 lines
  • With the hostile camp in skirmish
        Our men once were changing shot,
    18 lines
  • I still recall the wondrous moment
    When you appeared before my eyes,
    28 lines
  • I remember a marvellous instant,
    Unto me bending down from above,
    23 lines
  • Rich the first flower's graces be,
    But dearer far the last to me;
    5 lines
  • What doesn't enter then my slumbering mind?
    -Derzhavin
    114 lines, 1 comment
  • I watch Inesilla
      Thy window beneath,
    23 lines
  • _Stanzas from "Onegin"_
    Our Northern Winter's fickle Summer,
    128 lines
  • The Caucas lies before my feet! I stand where
      Glaciers gleam, beside a precipice rock-ribbed;
    26 lines
  • Stormy clouds delirious straying,
    Showers of whirling snowflakes white,
    61 lines
  • I loved you once: perhaps that love has yet
    To die down thoroughly within my soul;
    7 lines
  • Sable clouds by tempest driven,
    Snowflakes whirling in the gales,
    34 lines
  • I loved thee; and perchance until this moment
    Within my breast is smouldering still the fire!
    8 lines
  • Under the blue skies of her native land
    She languished and began to fade...
    21 lines
  • I can't sleep, and there's no light,
      Mirk all round and restless slumber,
    17 lines
  • Day's rain is done. The rainy mist of night
    Spreads on the sky, leaden apparel wearing,
    23 lines
  • Gift haphazard, unavailing,
    Life, why were thou given me?
    15 lines
  • Did you attend? He sang by grove ripe -
    The bard of love, the singer of his mourning.
    16 lines
  • The storm wind covers the sky
    Whirling the fleecy snow drifts,
    31 lines
  • If I walk the noisy streets,
    Or enter a many thronged church,
    31 lines
  • My voice, to which love lends a tenderness and yearing,
    Disturbs night's dreamy calm ... Pale at my bedside burning,
    7 lines
  • A Drama in Verse
    DRAMATIS PERSONAE
    3042 lines, 1 comment
  • Where the sea forever dances
    Over lonely cliff and dune,
    32 lines, 2 comments
  • Deep in the desert's misery,
    far in the fury of the sand,
    36 lines
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