To the feet despicable idol…

To the feet despicable idol
Compose divine dreams
And glorify the abode of peace
Amid the turmoil of murder and war.

Staring into the gloom of the night hladnoy,
It see through fire and light, –
Here is a strange fate, merciless
yours, God's grace poet!

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