Come inconspicuous white nights.
And the soul corrode white light.
And sleepless bird pecked out eyes.
And I'll be waiting with uplifted face.
I'll be dead - with face podyatym.
will come, Who is the greatest in the world loves:
In the dead lips kiss me,
I will close with perfumed plateau.
others will, loosen boulders,
Zarojut, - gone away restlessly:
They pray for me might,
Yes, that's - prevented the white night!
18 Martha 1907
