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post Aug 27 2008, 05:52 PM
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No regret I feel, no pain, no sorrow

Sergei Yesenin


No regret I feel, no pain, no sorrow,
Blossom blows away, a song is sung.
Overcome by autumn gold, tomorrow
I myself shall be no longer young.

You'll not throb, heart, as before, but tremble,
Feeling chills that you have not yet known.
In bare feet you shall no more be tempted
Through the birch-print countryside to roam.

Roving spirit, ever now less often
Do you rouse a flame upon my lips.
Freshness I have lost, keen looks forgotten,
Feelings running at full flood I miss.

I'm austerer now in my desiring.
Life, were you real, or of fancy born?
It's as if in spring I've been out riding
On a pink horse in the vibrant dawn.

In this world of ours we all are mortal,
Copper leaves from maples gently slide…
Ever blest was I to be accorded
Time for blossoming before I died.


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post Jul 23 2011, 09:59 AM
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So much wine and so much beer
waiting for me ... oh, my dear
guess it's time to say goodbye
you may ask when, even why...
I shall answer, or least try ...
when I'll wake up from the grace
of this mirrored hollow face ... (IMG:style_emoticons/default/laugh.gif)

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