Anna Akhmatova

• The mysterious spring still lay under a spell..., by Jane Kenyon and Vera Sandomirsky
  The mysterious spring still lay under a spell, / the transparent wind stalked over the mountains, / and the deep lake kept being blue, — / a tem...
• The mysterious spring still thrills..., by Judith Hemschemeyer
  The mysterious spring still thrills, / A transparent breeze wanders the hills, / And the deep lake becomes bluer still — / The temple of the Ba...
• The mysterious spring was still enjoying itself..., by Ljubov V. Kuchkina
  The mysterious spring was still enjoying itself, / About the mountains the revealing wind was wandering, / And the deep blue lake was being blue —...
• The spring was still mysterious and gentle..., by Andrey Kneller
  The spring was still mysterious and gentle, / Across the hills, transparent winds would stray. / A lake was glowing blue — as though a temple / ...
• The spring was still mysteriously swooning..., by Ilya Shambat
  The spring was still mysteriously swooning, / Across the hills wandered transparent wind / And the deep lake was growing blue among us — / A tem...