We went to attack. In the chest
Bayonet Edged sent.
Someone shouted,: "Be Glorified!»
Someone whispers: "Do not forget!»
Beside, bollard, clasping her hands,
And the army closed in on him.
Someone beats underfoot,
Who - is not the time to remember…
in memory only fun
Somewhere I broke out candle.
and past, heavy foot
Body warm trampling…
After all, no one to age -
Death flies from mouth to mouth…
Highly fierce anger,
Dahl bloody empty…
What! louder will rattle,
Sweeter than the pain and brighter death!
And then - the earth raznezhit
terrified firmament.
January 1905
