See Privetnoye and easily
In the eyes of severe corruption.
They - are infinitely far away
Lit soul - and waits for return
The former home goods and ills,
In the worlds of prayer harmonies,
Where all the mysterious answer
It gives obscurity and Mighty,
Who we are obedient, priests,
and this, who easier, sueverney…
Those - the poor - of our thorns
Statement twine crowns.
16 December 1901
