Eugene Onegin ( without commentary )

VI

she trembled and grew pale. Or when a falling star along the dark sky flew 4 and dissipated, then in agitation Tanya hastened to whisper, while the star still rolled, her heart's desire to it. 8 When anywhere she happened a black monk to encounter, or a swift hare amid the fields would run across her path, 12 so scared she knew not what to undertake, full of grievous forebodings, already she expected some mishap.