Where you soar Now,
ABOUT, virgin shadow…
I feel sorry for you, believe me,
My radiant day!..
What then sighed,
What I wanted so,
That the best of the year
whirl away, how prizrák?..
ABOUT, virgin shadow,
Open your door for me!..
ABOUT, radiant day,
I feel sorry for you now!..
27 December 1899
