Alexander Pushkin

• Autumn, by Avrahm Yarmolinsky
  “What does not enter then my drowsy mind…?” / — Derzhavin I October comes at last. The grove is shaking / The last reluctant leaves from naked b...
• Autumn, by Peter France
  "What then does not invade my drowsy mind?" / (Derzhavin) 1 October's here already; the grove already / is shaking from bare branches its last l...