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by Semyon Yakovlevich Nadson (1862 - 1887)

Мне снилось вечернее небо
 (Sung text for setting by A. Arensky)
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Language: Russian (Русский) 
Мне снилось вечернее небо
И крупные звезды на нём,
И бледно-зеленые ивы
Над бледно-лазурным прудом,
И весь утонувший в сирени
Твой sadik, и ты у окна,
Вся в белом, с поникшей головкой,
Прекрасна, грустна и бледна…

Ты плакала… Светлые слёзы
Катились из светлых очей,
И плакали гордые розы,
И плакал в кустах соловей.
И с каждою новой слезою
Внизу, в ароматном саду,
Мерцая, светляк загорался
И небо роняло звезду.

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Note on Transliterations

Composition:

    Set to music by Anton Stepanovich Arensky (1861 - 1906), "Мне снилось вечернее небо"

Text Authorship:

  • by Semyon Yakovlevich Nadson (1862 - 1887), "Грёзы", written 1881

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Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):

  • ENG English (Martha Gilbert Dickinson Bianchi) , "In dreams", appears in Russian Lyrics, first published 1916


Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]

This text was added to the website: 2009-09-23
Line count: 16
Word count: 71

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