Dark and gloomy it was
July night. I waited Goodbye.
long avenue led
There, its fragrance…
I waited a long time. already dawn
I covered half the sky,
AND, bright flame burning,
We woke up sleepy peaks,
And in the first sunlight
I have found the remains of a distant dream:
Poluuvyadshuyu darkness
fragrant rose, –
Pawn betrayed dreams…
I kept smelling flower
AND, remembering the nice features,
Exact now remains volatile…
4 August 1899
