THE Scottish ancestry of the major Russian poet Mikhail Lermontov (1814-41) prompted a series of translations for his bicentenary.

Here is one of them, by Tessa Ransford (After Lermontov, edited by Peter France and Robyn Marsack, Carcanet, £12.95).

WORDS MAY BE SPOKEN

Words may be spoken

Commonplace or obscure,

Yet we cannot hear them

Without being deeply stirred.

How their tones express

The frenzy of desire

Misery of separation

And ecstasy of union.

No answer can be found

Amid daily conversation

To such words as arise

Out of flame and light.

Whether in church or battle

Wherever I may be

When I hear the message

I know it straightaway.

I'll cut short my praying

To answer that call

And flee from the fray

Towards it, to hear it.