| Deutsch and Yarmolinsky, comps. Modern Russian Poetry. 1921. | | | | Flax | | By Ivan Bunin (b. 1870) |
| | | SHE sits on tumulus Savoor, and stares, | |
| Old woman Death, upon the crowded road. | |
| Like a blue flame the small flax-flower flares | |
| Thick through the meadows sowed. | |
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| And says old woman Death: Hey, traveler! | 5 |
| Does any one want linen, linen fit | |
| For funeral wear? A shroud, madam or sir, | |
| Ill take cheap coin for it! | |
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| And says serene Savoor: Dont crow so loud! | |
| Even the winding-sheet is dust, and cracks | 10 |
| And crumbles into earth, that from the shroud | |
| May spring the sky-blue flax. | | | | |
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