I loved you
I loved you: love, still, maybe,
In my soul not entirely had died.
Let it not to disturb you anymore;
I don’t want to concern you more.
I loved you so stilly and hopelessly,
By timidity and jealousy I suffered.
I loved you so sincerely, so tenderly,
How give you God by someone else be loved.
(translation from Puskin)
I loved you
© Copyright: Анна Берулько, 2010
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