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WINTER MORNING

Frost and sun, a wonderful day!
Yet you doze, each adorable —
It is time, beauty, Wake up:
Open closed bliss eyes
Meet North Aurora,
Star of the North thou!

Vecor, do you remember the Blizzard was angry,
On the murky sky haze floated;
The moon, as pale spot,
Through clouds gloomy turned yellow,
And you're sad sat —
But now... look out the window:

My blue heaven
Gorgeous rugs,
Gleaming in the sun, the snow lies;
Transparent forest one is black,
And through the fir frost green,
And a river under the ice glitters.

The whole room amber Shine
Lit. Merry crash
Bursting flooded furnace.
Nice to think of the couches.
But you know: don't tell in the sled
Filly brown saprei?

Sliding on the morning snow,
My dear friend, will spend our run
The impatient horse
And visit fields blank
Forests recently so thick,
And shore, cute for me.

А.С. Пушкин. Зимнее утро