Eugene Onegin ( without commentary )

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It happened, he'd be still in bed when little billets would be brought him. What? Invitations? Yes, indeed, to a soiree three houses bid him: here, there will be a ball; elsewhere, a children's So whither is my scamp to scurry? [fete. Whom will he start with? Never mind: 'tis simple to get everywhere in time. Meanwhile, in morning dress, having donned a broad bolivar,3 Onegin drives to the boulevard and there goes strolling unconfined till vigilant Breguet to him chimes dinner.