Deutsch and Yarmolinsky, comps. Modern Russian Poetry. 1921.
SwallowsAfanasy Shenshin-Foeth (18201892)
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In joy her pathways; free and fond,
I watch the arrow-winged swift swallow
Who curves above the dusking pond.
The glassy surface, half in fear
Of alien clutching waters—dimming
The lightning wings before they veer.
And once again the same dark stream….
Is not this flight our human faring?
Is not this urge our human dream?
To take the foreign road, and dip
To scoop a drop; the ways are hidden
Of alien streams I may not sip.