Читать книгу Евгений Онегин / Eugene Onegin - Александр Сергеевич Пушкин, Александр Пушкин, Pushkin Aleksandr - Страница 48

But now it’s not right thing to purpose,

We’d better gallop to a ball,

Where after changing of the clothes

Onegin speeded after all.

In front of faded building rows

Along the sleepy corridors

The double lamps of carriage lines

Pour out light and cheer the minds,

And rainbow on the snow induce.

The lampions shine all around,

A mansion glitters on a ground.

In windows shadows are produced

By moving heads of noble dames

And fancy looking odds and cranks.