Konstantin Nikolaevich Batiushkov Grave Poems

• 1. Tasso Dying
  What festival is ancient Rome preparing?
  Where flow the crowds in noisy waves?
  Why these aromas, myrrh's sweet smoke
  And censers all around abrim with fragrant herbs?
  ...
• 2. Recovery
  As a wild flower hangs its head and wilts
  Beneath the reaper's killing scythe,
  Ill, I awaited my untimely end
  And thought: the fateful hour's nigh.
  ...
• 3. Epitaph For A Shepherdess
  Beloved maidens! Playful and carefree,
  You sing, you dance and frolic in the glades.
  I, too, once dwelt in gay Arcadia,
  I, too, in early days found moments
  ...

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