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Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin's Poetry, by title

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  • I loved you once: perhaps that love has yet
    To die down thoroughly within my soul;
    7 lines
  • In alien lands I keep the body
    Of ancient native rites and things:
    9 lines, 5 comments
  • A magic moment I remember:
    I raised my eyes and you were there,
    19 lines, 7 comments
  • I watch Inesilla
      Thy window beneath,
    23 lines
  • Sable clouds by tempest driven,
    Snowflakes whirling in the gales,
    34 lines
  • The days drag on, each moment multiplies
    Within my wounded heart the pain and sadness
    11 lines, 1 comment
  • A lot of us were on the bark:
    Some framed a sail for windy weather,
    16 lines, 1 comment
  • What doesn't enter then my slumbering mind?
    -Derzhavin
    114 lines, 1 comment
  • A Drama in Verse
    DRAMATIS PERSONAE
    3042 lines, 1 comment
  • Bound for your distant home
    you were leaving alien lands.
    25 lines, 3 comments
  • I LOVE YOU - I love you, e'en as I
    Rage at myself for this obsession,
    40 lines, 1 comment
  • Day's rain is done. The rainy mist of night
    Spreads on the sky, leaden apparel wearing,
    23 lines
  • In bygone days when life's array  -
    The sweet song of the nightingale
    23 lines
  • What's friendship? The hangover's faction,
    The gratis talk of outrage,
    5 lines, 1 comment
  • Stormy clouds delirious straying,
    Showers of whirling snowflakes white,
    61 lines
  • I loved thee; and perchance until this moment
    Within my breast is smouldering still the fire!
    8 lines
  • I loved you; even now I must confess,
    Some embers of my love their fire retain;
    48 lines, 12 comments
  • I saw the Death, and she was seating
    By quiet entrance at my own home,
    18 lines, 1 comment
  • What means my name to you?...T'will die
    As does the melancholy murmur
    17 lines, 2 comments
  • Gift haphazard, unavailing,
    Life, why were thou given me?
    15 lines
  • Oh, Morpheus, give me joy till morning
    For my forever painful love:
    12 lines, 1 comment
  • In my youth's years, she loved me, I am sure.
    The flute of seven pipes she gave in my tenure
    15 lines, 1 comment
  • My voice, to which love lends a tenderness and yearing,
    Disturbs night's dreamy calm ... Pale at my bedside burning,
    7 lines
  • I can't sleep, and there's no light,
      Mirk all round and restless slumber,
    17 lines
  • One half Milord, one half in trade,
    One half a sage, one half a dunce,
    5 lines
  • When the loud day for men who sow and reap
    Grows still, and on the silence of the town
    17 lines, 1 comment
  • He's blessed, who lives in peace, that's distant
    From the ignorant fobs with calls,
    8 lines, 3 comments
  • You saw perched on a cliff a maid,
    Her raiment white above the breakers,
    12 lines, 1 comment
  • A TALE OF THE TAURIDE.
    Mute sat Giray, with downcast eye,
    592 lines
  • The Caucas lies before my feet! I stand where
      Glaciers gleam, beside a precipice rock-ribbed;
    26 lines
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