Boris Pasternak

• In the Wood, by Cecil Maurice Bowra
  A lilac heat was heavy on the meadow, / High in the wood cathedral's darkness swelled. / What in the world was left still for their kisses? / It...
• In the Wood, by A. S. Kline
  Blurred by a lilac heat, the meadows: / in the wood, cathedral shadows swirled. / What on earth was left for them to kiss? So / like wax, soft i...
• In the Woods, by Robert Lowell
  A lilac heat sickened the meadow; / high in the wood, a cathedral’s sharp, nicked groins. / No skeleton obstructed the bodies — / all was ours, ...