A.Blok, I Waited Long... - Translation (Rus.) Poem by Lyudmila Purgina

I waited long - you came so late,
But while waiting spirit raised.
The dusk has lowered, with tears lack,
Both ear and my look I've strained.

But when the fire first inflamed,
And word had risen up to skies, -
The ice was broken, stone - placed,
And my heart seemed to be surprised.

You are in blizzard, in snow groan,
Like a Snowmaiden you've emerged.
In light eternal, in ring eternal
The churches mixed their domes gold.