“No, it is not you I love so ardently,
The glitter of your beauty is not for me:
I love in you my past suffering
And my perished youth.”

—  Mikhail Lermontov

"No, it is not you I love so ardently..." (1841)
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Russian writer, poet and painter 1814–1841

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