(Grosse Roche)
Otveka people serve God,
So, someone invisible oppression
To his heavenly courts
Tyagchit earthly soul flight.
So, who sow evil seed
Promezhdu seed good,
Whose path - the ambient time,
Abode - a distant mountain.
go century, - but the generation
They tend to ridge
And caught shouting intoxication
His clothes on the fly.
Peaks seldom reach
And perish, dying - each moment,
BUT, who reach, - dies, –
But his death - the winning click!
7 October 1899
