| George Bacovia |
| Oh, Dusks ... |
| Oh, dusks of violet ... |
| 1881-1957 |
| Oh, Amurguri ... |
| Oh, amurguri violete ... |
| Peste parcul parasit Cad regrete Si un negru croncanit ... |
| On the abandoned park Drop regrets And a black croaking ... |
| Eternity, Aggravation ... From brass funeral bands Blares autumn, agony ... |
| Vesnicie, Enervare ... Din fanfare funerare Toamna suna, agonie ... |
| Vant de ghiata s-a pornit, Iar sub crengile schelete, - Hohot de smintit. |
| An icy wind has risen, And under skeleton branches - A lunatic's cackling. |
| Here comes Winter with piccolo plaints ... |
| Not a trace of you, - She comes, she comes not ... |
| Oh, dusks of violet ... |
| Vine Iarna cu plansori de piculine ... |
| Nici o urma despre tine, -Vine, nu vine ... |
| Oh, amurguri violete ... |