To Lily

Lily, Lily! I am sighing
With despair and hopeless woe.
I-m tormented and I-m dying,
And my soul has lost its glow,
But my love evoked no pity:
You consider me pathetic.
Keep on laughing: you are pretty
Even when unsympathetic.

Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin The copyright of the poems published here are belong to their poets. Internetpoem.com is a non-profit poetry portal. All information in here has been published only for educational and informational purposes.