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Where is there a name for you?No mortal art exists,which could
express the wonder of you!
There is no rhyme for you !
A song? What more can song do
than report too late of you!
If the heart could only be
heard, its every emotion would
be a great hymn for you!
All the charm of your life,
the image so pure and holy,
is secretly locked in my heart.
I can only love you.
To tell how you were beloved,
eternity alone will know.
---Vasilii Zhukovsky
(selection by me)
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