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The text was found here: The audio you can find here: But let it be. Take this collection Of sundry chapters as my suit: Half humorous, half pessimistic, Blending the plain and idealistic Amusement’s yield, the careless fruit Of sleepless nights, light inspirations, Born of my green and withered years. The intellect’s cold observations, The heart’s reflections, writ in tears.


James E. Falen

Chapter 1 To live he hurries and to feel makes haste. By falling gravely ill, he’s won A due respect for his afflictions The only clever thing he’s done.

May his example profit others; But God, what deadly boredom, brothers, To tend a sick man night and day, Not daring once to steal away! And, oh, how base to pamper grossly And entertain the nearly dead, To fluff the pillows for his head, And pass him medicines morosely While thinking under every sigh: The devil take you, Uncle.

Eugene Onegin: a novel in verse – Aleksandr Sergeevich Pushkin, James E. Falen – Google Books

Ludmila’s and Rusln’s adherents! Ongin, my good friend and brother, Aflen born beside the Neva’s span, Where maybe, reader, you began, Or sparkled in one way or other. I too there used to saunter forth, But found it noxious in the north.

Fate watched Eugene in his dependence; At first Madame was in attendance; And then Monsieur took on the child, A charming lad, though somewhat wild.


Monsieur l’Abb, a needy fellow, To spare his charge excessive pain, Kept lessons light and rather plain; His views on morals ever mellow, He seldom punished any lark, And walked the boy in Letny Euvene.

And here’s Oneginliberated, To fad and fashion newly mated: A London dandy, hair all curled, At last he’s ready for the world!

fapen In French he could and did acutely Express himself and even write; In dancing too his step was light, And bows he’d mastered absolutely.

Who’d ask for more? The world could tell That he had wit and charm as well. So thank the Lord that in this nation.