On the way - deep darkness, and afraid of heights.
Almonds are already flowering, grasshopper heavier,
Showered flowers and capers.
But the local bustle of the soul has no regrets.
Practiced their circles, about, child mortal children,
But wait forever Court in ruthless door.
The appointed hour comes - and guards tremble,
And smolknut Zhernov, and smolknut Penyo dщeri.
