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("Shagane, you are mine, Shagane...")** *(Eastern tenderness with Russian melancholy)* *"Shagane, you are mine, Shagane! Because I am from the north, perhaps, I am ready to tell you about the field, About the wavy rye under the moon. Shagane, you are mine, Shagane. Because I am from the north, perhaps, That the moon there is a hundred times bigger, No matter how beautiful Shiraz is, It is no better than the Ryazan expanses. Because I am from the north, perhaps."* *(Compare: Pushkin has **fire**, Yesenin has **moonlight**. But both are about the impossibility of forgetting a woman.)*