Boris Pasternak

• Us few. Perhaps us three — just..., by Don Mager
  Us few. Perhaps us three — just — / Blazing and infernal from Donets / Stuck beneath gray racing crusts / Of rain, clouds and Soviets / Of sol...
• We`re few, perhaps three, hellish fellows..., by Babette Deutsch
  We're few, perhaps three, hellish fellows / Who hail from the flaming Donetz, / With a fluid gray bark for our cover / Made of rain-clouds and s...