…and later wish,
All passed: and happiness and sorrow.
is. Solovyov
Do not be angry, and forgive. You tsvetesh lonely,
Yes, and I do not back
These dreams of gold, this deep faith…
Hopeless my way.
Thought carotid flowering, you blazhenstvuesh lot,
You azure strong.
I - another life, and the other way,
And the soul - not to sleep.
Believe - unhappy my young worship
Out of the vast country,
Where I breathed and loved your mysterious genius,
Indifferent to me.
10 June 1901
