You're not the only weapon in my dreams, melodious, passed
Above the bank of the Neva River and below the capital?
Did not you fear the secret heart sovlekla
With daring men and girls with tenderness?
You Song without end in the snows melted
And early spring consonant repeated.
You came to me a star, but it was in the light of day
And stone squares and streets consecrated.
you sing, about, Yes! But shone thy holy
And suddenly disappeared - in the distant mists.
I direct gaze into the mysterious country, –
I do not see you, and for a long time there is no God.
but I believe, thou goest, and flash red twilight,
Smyk Secret Circle, In the motion late.
8 July 1901
