Petrograd, 1919, by Yevgeny Bonver And we’ve forgotten till doomsdays, /
In the wild capital — our prison — /
The towns, steppes, dawns and lakes /
Of our great land, as if in tre...
Petrograd, 1919, by Judith Hemschemeyer And confined to this savage capital, /
We have forgotten forever /
The lakes, the steppes, the towns, /
And the dawns of our great native land. ...