Grant Nicol's blog
Wednesday, 17 February 2016
Winter Morning by Alexander Pushkin
Cold frost and sunshine: day of wonder
But you my friend, are still in slumber
Wake up, my beauty, time belies
Your dormant eyes, I beg you, broaden
Toward the northerly Aurora,
As though a northern start arise
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