New Year Ballad, by unknown author The moon, weary in the pall of cloud, /
cast a murky glance at the hill. /
The table was laid for six, /
and only one place was empty.
My husba...
The New Year`s Ballad, by Yevgeny Bonver In cloudy darkness, the bored crescent-sable /
Had sent to our room its grim shine. /
Six sets are installed on the white of the table, /
And em...