("Я Вас любил" - А. С. Пушкин)
I loved thee so. Perhaps, the passion's fire
Within my bosom has not yet gone dead.
Yet, I must not allow that it should tire
Thy grace, nor bring more sorrow on thy head.
I loved thee so,--no hope, lips numb unduly,--
Of jealousy and coyness bearing pain.
I loved thee so, most tenderly and truly.
I wish thee: elsewhere, find such love again.
I loved thee so A. S. Pushkin
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