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Смеркалось, жаркий день бледнел неуловимо. Над озером туман тянулся полосой, И кроткий образ твой, знакомый и любимый, В вечерний тихий час носился предо мной. Улыбка та ж была, которую люблю я, И мягкая коса, как прежде, расплелась, И очи грустные, по-прежнему тоскуя, Глядели на меня в вечерний тихий час.
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View text with all available footnotesConfirmed with А. К. Толстой. Сочинения : в 2 т. — Т. 1. Стихотворения., — М.: Художественная литература, 1981.
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It was getting dark, the hot day grew pale elusively, Fog stretched like a band over the lake, And your gentle image, familiar and beloved, Wafted before me in the quiet hour of evening. But there was that smile, which I love, And the soft braid as before, untwined, And the sorrowful eyes, yearning as before, Looked at me in the quiet hour of evening.
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