Down the dark streets she carries her treasure Far away from her nightlife of pleasure Holding him for the last time. Until Her own death, she'll remember him still.
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The poem in the painting is 3rd stanza of Pushkin's "Романс" (roh-MAHNS), written in pre-revolutionary Russian, the way the poet had written it. Don't ask me to translate it. I won't.
i need a better scan... i put another layer of that dark bluish color under her skirt to even it out... and when it dries, i'll rescan. it's actually -not- bright red and blue irl, you know.
I can almost under stand the writing, it's very beautify for what I can make out. and it is a very lovely picture.
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What's the text say, if you don't mind my asking?
Thanks for sharing!
-- Stephen
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No one else... can speak the words on your lips.
Today is where your book begins... The rest is still unwritten.
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