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[Тютчев]

New Year

Antokolsky PG

Comes at midnight on New Year's
Kindest of men festival
A gang of fierce bad weather
Fun teasing,

And, as an artist-dreamer
Entering the village,
The windows vyzvezdil pattern
Sound abstract trees.

Studite champagne on ice
And then, on the move
Three notes blew, as in tune,
In slit chimney.

And, as happened, the night is full of
Visitors arrivals,
And that no meeting - then the wave
Discovery of fresh,

And, as happened, is not promising
Prizes and awards,
Around the sun revolves the Earth,
Moves the time.

And you, Love, worrying whether,
But the carefree
Whether young, like sledding,
Gray - as Milky.

Let you at least this night
One remained, --
It can help the youth,
Will help aging!