Farewell. Give your hand…
Not necessary, not! Why again
By suffering overflowing cup,
Suffering heart irritate?..
Quite your rays
We eat sweet dreams…
Today, parting in your,
I will not tell you more: "You"!
Do not Cry! I do not want to see,
How do you sob… About what
you cry?.. God! I can not,
My soul is full of fire!..
Well, leave… full… full…
I cry… Give, his chest
you Squeeze, my silent enemy!!..
Like this… goodbye!.. Now… go…
Spring 1898
St. Petersburg
