When I created the hero,
Flint fractions, dividing seams,
What eternal rest
land was filled!
But blooming blue
Already fighting light and darkness,
Already I tossed in a blue storm
Apparel bright fringe…
Shield dazzling sverkuchy
Shining in blue break clouds,
And the bright sword, piercing the clouds,
Razi, as a steady beam…
It has not yet revealed the face of a beautiful,
But I provizhu face - dawn,
And in the eyes of the heavenly lightning
With a wonderful thrill of watching!
3 October 1907
