Deutsch and Yarmolinsky, comps. Modern Russian Poetry. 1921.
A NereidAlexander Pushkin (17991837)
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I saw a Nereid, as dawn flushed heaven’s reaches.
I barely dared to breathe, hid in the olive trees,
While the young demigoddess rose above the seas;
Her young, her swan-white breast above the waters lifting,
From her soft hair she wrung the foam in garlands drifting.