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| PUSHKIN |
‘OH, I HAVE LOVED YOU’
Oh, I have loved you, and
perhaps my spirit
Still harbours a warm glow of
love today.
But God forbid that you be
burdened with it;
I would not sadden you in any
way.
I loved you in a wordless,
hopeless fashion,
Sometimes in jealous rage,
sometimes struck dumb.
I loved you with a deep and
tender passion.
May you be loved like this in
years to come.
