ABOUT, Do not look in my eyes reproachfully,
Does not call for silence and sleep!
I know, friend, for these dark eyes
Hidden passion for the old spring…
Spring was! The celestial spheres further
burning stars; overshadowed them you
Blazing eyes cheerful and sad,
That brighter stars, above beauty…
ABOUT, Do not look in my eyes reproachfully
And give a taste of the past celebrations!
You know, friend, for this proud eyes
And life, and death, and the appearance of the Deity!
5 January 1900
