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Boris Pasternak - Winter Night
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It snowed and snowed ,the whole world over,
  Snow swept the world from end to end.
  A candle burned on the table;
  A candle burned.

  As during summer midges swarm
  To beat their wings against a flame
  Out in the yard the snowflakes swarmed
  To beat against the window pane

  The blizzard sculptured on the glass
  Designs of arrows and of whorls.
  A candle burned on the table;
  A candle burned.

  Distorted shadows fell
  Upon the lighted ceiling:
  Shadows of crossed arms,of crossed legs-
  Of crossed destiny.

  Two tiny shoes fell to the floor
  And thudded.
  A candle on a nightstand shed wax tears
  Upon a dress.

  All things vanished within
  The snowy murk-white,hoary.
  A candle burned on the table;
  A candle burned.

  A corner draft fluttered the flame
  And the white fever of temptation
  Upswept its angel wings that cast
  A cruciform shadow

  It snowed hard throughout the month
  Of February, and almost constantly
  A candle burned on the table;
  A candle burned.
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