Boris Pasternak

• Miracle, by Yuri Menis
  From Bethany to Jerusalem lay his road. / Forebodings of sadness made one heavy load. / / A few thorny shrubs had been scorched on a cliff; / ...
• The Miracle, by Nina Kossman
  He was walking from Bethany to Jerusalem, / Brooding over sad premonitions. The sun scorched the slope's prickly shrubs. / No smoke was rising ov...