The Talent Of A. S. Pushkin. There is no more magi

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  & nbsp;your feeling - conquered!
 I confess that I am in love with you! 
 You enchant with a gentle gaze,
 Then fiery-boundless!
 There is no more magical passion!
 You're the only one I care about.
 
 
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 Of A. S. Pushkin. 1813. To Natalia.
   & nbsp;the passionate Heart was captivated;
 I confess-and I am in love!  ...
 I am full of You...
 I am only occupied with You;
 Night will come - and only you
 I see in an empty dream,
 I see, in a light robe
 Like honey's with me;
 Timid, sweet breath,
 White chest the swing,
 Snow darkened by whiteness,
 And half-open eyes,
 The modest gloom of the silent night —
 My spirit is delighted!..
 I am alone in the arbor with her,
 See... virgin Lily,
 Trembling, languishing, numb. ...
 You tried to kill me
 With a tender look. ...