The wish
by Alexander Puskin I shed tears my tears--my consolation
and I am silent my murmur is dead
my soul ,sunk in a depression's shade
hides in its depths the bitter exultation I don't deplore my passing dream of life--
vanish in dark the empty apparition!
I care only for my love's infliction
and let me die, but only die in love! 本帖隐藏的内容需要回复才可以浏览
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