Arion Comments

I sing the former anthems, yet, And dry my mantle, torn and wet, In beams of sun under a stone. /// some beautiful imagery is depicted in this poem; enjoyable poem shared

A wonderful translation: My comment for the exactness in bringing across the moving poem.

Windy weather! ! ! Muse of nature! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

The others strongly and together Moved oars. In silence sunk, Keeping a rudder, strong and clever, The skipper drove the heavy skiff; Very good poem of Alexander Pushkin

Hello, Who knows who is the translator? I need it for citations! Would really appreciate the help Thankyou