Тоска любви Татьяну гонит,
A grief of love turned out Tatiana,
И в сад идет она грустить,
And she went to the park to yearn,
И вдруг недвижны очи клонит,
And suddenly her eyes were run out,
И лень ей далее ступить.
And she was lazy then to go.
Приподнялася грудь, ланиты
Her chest did lift and her cheeks were with
Мгновенным пламенем покрыты,
An instant flame illuminated,
Дыханье замерло в устах,
Her breath had faded in the mouth,
И в слухе шум, и блеск в очах...
A noise in hearing, shine in eyes…
Настанет ночь; луна обходит
There was a night; a moon was making
Дозором дальный свод небес,
Bypass across a vault of heaven,
И соловей во мгле древес
And nightingale was starting tunes
Напевы звучные заводит.
Long sounding in dark of trees.
Татьяна в темноте не спит
Tatiana was not sleeping yet
И тихо с няней говорит:
And quietly with her nurse said:
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