Е. Онегин, ч. 1, XV - пер. А. С. Пушкина

Людмила 31
After a sleep late in the morning
He used the letters to receive.
What? Invitations? That's a fortune:
He gets the three cards on the eve.
There'll be a ball, and there - a festival.
Where will jump the mischievous person?
What house will begin he with?
Of no matter, he'll for certain visit
All of them, no wonder, all.
Meanwhile,Onegin in the dress,
Putting on head a bolivar (*a cap)
Is going to walk on boulevard,
Enjoying scope of the place.
Until the watch's ringing shows,
That to the lunch it's time to go.