Away!

And once again opened the sun
the door.
And again involve heart
this shadow.

And again, Beware,
sign give,
To slow melt
In the cell the ice.

- Who are you? Who are you?
stiff dremoy,
Awake!

from dremotы
unknown
heal!

We - healers languor,
Our slow care
Rest in!

The golden-domed mansion,
For creative work
gate!

- Who you are? Who you are?
Heaven dshteri!
Away! fly away!

Someone hacked my bolts?
You who opened the doors,
Zadremav, maid-night?

Guard me owls cell, –
You neglect and loss
not help!

On the chest - snow shackles,
In my ice cave -
Vortices northern daughter!

From the eyes of her winged
darkness shines.
Trehvenechnaya tiara
Vkrug read.
Golden coal in heart
I vozhgla!

Three northern sun
Spared subservient world!
Three northern fjords
We knew the quiet years of nights!

Three red heralds
On the bloody feast called!
I - my heart opened
Snow darkness of her eyes!

fly away, svyataya room,
By the old door
a dying paradise!
Steregite, evil beasts,
To the angels themselves
Do not lift me wings,
Do not turn a praise me,
Do not pierce me Sacrament
And the communion of his!

I pomerkshey in the cell -
two swords.

I have over the bed - signs
dark days.

And streams of my fun
two beams.

That burn and doze poppies
evil eyes.

8 January 1907

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