<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=341199" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Winter Evening</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The storm wind covers the sky<br>Whirling the fleecy snow drifts,<br>Now it howls like a wolf,<br>Now it is crying, like a lost child,<br>Now rustling the decayed thatch<br>On our tumbledown roof,<br>Now, like a delayed traveller,<br>Knocking on our window pane. <br>Our wretched little cottage<br>Is gloomy and dark.<br>Why do you sit all silent<br>Hugging the window, old gran?<br>Has the howling of the storm<br>Wearied you, at last, dear friend?<br>Or are you dozing fitfully<br>Under the spinning wheel's humming? <br>Let us drink, dearest friend<br>To my poor wasted youth.<br>Let us drink from grief - Where's the glass?<br>Our hearts at least will be lightened.<br>Sing me a song of how the bluetit<br>Quietly lives across the sea.<br>Sing me a song of how the young girl<br>Went to fetch water in the morning. <br>The storm wind covers the sky<br>Whirling the fleecy snow drifts<br>Now it howls like a wolf,<br>Now it is crying, like a lost child.<br>Let us drink, dearest friend<br>To my poor wasted youth.<br>Let us drink from grief - Where's the glass?<br>Our hearts at least will be lightened.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Alexander+Sergeyevich+Pushkin">Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=341199" data-title="Winter Evening de Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin" data-description="The storm wind covers the sky Whirling the fleecy snow drifts, Now it howls like a wolf, Now it is crying, like a lost child, Now rustling the decayed thatch On our tumbledown roof, Now, like a delayed traveller, Knocking on our window pane. Our ..."></div> </div> </div>

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