_gess (_gess) wrote in english4us,

Pushkin's free english translation

‘My uncle is of honest rules,
When fell not jocularly ill,
He made them to respect his tools
And it was best of jokes he did.
His story is a science for others;
But, oh my god, it’s so dull customs
To sit with patient night and day
Not going any step away!
Contemptible and crafty get
After a half-dead making fun
And shaking pillows smooth to done,
With sadly face giving him med,
To sigh and deep inside think to:
Would devil finally take you?!’

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