Classic and Contemporary Poets

ALEKSANDR SERGEYEVICH PUSHKIN

Poems found: 211

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ABANDONING AN ALIEN COUNTRY

ALONG THE NOISY STREETS

BAKCHESARIAN FOUNTAIN

BEHOLD A SOWER WENT FORTH TO SOW'

BENEATH HER NATIVE SKIES

BRONZE HORSEMAN

CAPTIVE IN THE CAUCASUS

COVETOUS KNIGHT, SELS.

DAY'S RAIN IS DONE. THE RAINY MIST OF NIGHT

DEEP DOWN IN YOUR SIBERIAN MINE

EREMITES OF OLD

EUGENE ONEGIN', SELS.

EUGENE ONEGIN, SELS.

EUGENE ONEGIN: CHAPTER 1

EUGENE ONEGIN: CHAPTER 2

EUGENE ONEGIN: CHAPTER 3

EUGENE ONEGIN: CHAPTER 4

EUGENE ONEGIN: CHAPTER 5

EUGENE ONEGIN: CHAPTER 6

EUGENE ONEGIN: CHAPTER 7

EUGENE ONEGIN: CHAPTER 8

EXEGI MONUMENTUM

EXEGI MONUMENTUM

FAUN AND THE SHEPHERDESS

FEAST DURING THE PLAGUE

FOR GOD'S SAKE, LET ME NOT GO MAD

FOR ONE LAST TIME

FOR THE LAST TIME I RISK CARESSES

FROM HAFIZ. CAMP ON THE EUPHRATES

FROM YEVGENY ONEGIN (33-51 INCLUSIVE)

FRONTING AMAZED CYTHERA GROWS

GEORGIAN HILLS ABOVE LIE SHROUDED IN THE NIGHT

GIFT OF LIFE SO USELESS

GODYSSEY, OR THE DEVILIAD (GAVRIILIADA)

I HAVE OUTLIVED MY ASPIRATIONS

I LOVED YOU ONCE

I LOVED YOU ONCE

I LOVED YOU ONCE

I LOVED YOU ONCE, AND IN IN MY SOUL MAYBE

I LOVED YOU ONCE: OF LOVE, PERHAPS, AN EMBER

I THOUGHT MY HEART HAD LOST THE POWER

I VISIT ONCE AGAIN

I VISITED AGAIN

I'VE LIVED TO BURY MY DESIRES

IN VAIN I SEEK TO FLEE

IT'S TIME, DEAR FRIEND

IT'S TIME, MY DEAR, IT'S TIME! THE HEART DEMANDS

LAY OF OLEG THE WISE

LIFE MAY NOT FULFIL ITS PROMISE

LIFE'S STAGE COACH

LINES WRITTEN AT NIGHT DURING INSOMNIA

MAN I WAS OF OLD

MESSAGE TO SIBERIA

MESSAGE TO SIBERIA

MONASTERY ON KASBEK

MOURNFUL MELODIES THAT FALL

MOZART AND SALIERI

NO, NEVER THINK

NO, NOT FOR ME THE STORMIEST PLEASURES OF THE SENSES

O VIRGIN-ROSE, NO BLUSHES

ODE ON THE HILLS OF GEORGIA

OH, I HAVE LOVED YOU

ON THE DEATH OF AMALIA RIZNICH

ON THE TRANSLATION OF THE ILIAD

ONE RECORD MORE REMAINS, THE LAST OF ALL

OVER THE GEORGIAN HILLS THE NIGHT HER MANTLE THROWS

PHANTOMS OF THE STEPPE

RAIN-QUENCHED DAY HAS DIED

SHADOWS OF THE NIGHT LIE ON THE GEORGIAN HILLS

SO CLEARLY I REMEMBER SEEING

SONG IN TIME OF PLAGUE

SWEET BOY, GENTLE BOY

TAKE NOT AWAY MY WITS, O GOD

TALE OF ST. PETERSBURG: INTRODUCTION

TALE OF THE GOLDEN COCKEREL

TATYANA'S LETTER

THE FEAST OF PETER THE GREAT

THE HEAVY CLOUDS AT LENGTH ARE SCATTERING

THE PROPHET (1)

THE PROPHET (2)

THOUGH SOPORIFIC NOT A LITTLE

TIME HAS COME, DEAR FRIEND

TIS TIME, MY FRIEND

TIS TIME, MY FRIEND, 'TIS TIME! FOR REST THE HEART

TOWARDS THE SHORES OF YOUR FAR HOMELAND

UNTO MYSELF I REARER A MONUMENT

VERSES COMPOSED DURING A SLEEPLESS NIGHT

VERSES WRITTEN DURING A SLEEPLESS NIGHT (1)

VERSES WRITTEN DURING A SLEEPLESS NIGHT (2)

WHAT IS MY NAME TO YOU?

WHAT THOUGH LIFE CONSPIRE TO CHEAT YOU

WHEN I REACH OVER TO ENFOLD YOU

WHEN I STROLL DOWN A BUSY STREET

WHEN IN MY ARMS

WHEN THE LAST GREAT AND SOLEMN ACT WAS PLAYED

WHEN WAND'RING ALONG NOISY ALLEYS

WHEN, LOST IN THOUGHT, I ROAM

WINTER EVENING (TO HIS OLD NURSE)

WINTER. WHAT SHALL WE DO OUT IN THE COUNTRY?

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