Eugene Onegin ( without commentary )

XLVI I

conquests of others and their own, hopes, pranks, daydreams. The innocent talks flow, 4 embellished with slight calumny. Then, in requital for their patter, her heart's confession they sweetly request. 8 But Tanya in a kind of daze their speeches hears without response, understands nothing, and her heart's secret, 12 fond treasure of both tears and bliss, she mutely guards meantime and shares with none.