A woman's love for us increases
The less we love her, sooth to say—
She stoops, she falls, her struggling ceases;
Caught fast, she cannot get away.
Eugene Onegin (1833) ch. 4, st. 1 (translated by Babette Deutsch)
A woman's love for us increases
The less we love her, sooth to say—
She stoops, she falls, her struggling ceases;
Caught fast, she cannot get away.
Eugene Onegin (1833) ch. 4, st. 1 (translated by Babette Deutsch)