Утро в Москве - перевод А. Блока
It's delightful to rise up in early hour,
See a light step on sand where I go,
It's delightful again to remember you -
You're with me, oh my beautiful girl.
I love you, panna dear, with all my feel,
You - the careless youth, dream and charm.
The transparent tenderness of Kremlin
Seems like your beauty in morning hour.
July 1910
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