| George Bacovia |
| Winter Dusk |
| Sombre and metallic, dusk in winter, The white plain - vast and round - A raven comes rowing from the background, Cutting the skyline at the diameter. |
| 1881-1957 |
| Amurg de Iarna |
| Amurg de iarna, sumbru, de metal, Campia alba - un imens rotund - Vaslind, un corb incet vine din fund, Taind orizontul, diametral. |
| Copacii rari si ninsi par de cristal. Chemari de disparitie ma sorb, Pe cand, tacut, se-ntoarce-aclasi corb, Taind orizontul, diametral. |
| Occasional trees like crystal in their snow. Longings for disappearance sip at me, While the same raven goes back silently, Cutting the skyline at the diameter. |