A whole year has not trembled window…

Andrei Bely

A whole year has not trembled window,
Not ringing a heavy door;
All was forgotten - forgotten for a long time,
And she is now opened.

vanity, hastily crossing himself…
They took out a silver coffin…
And the old woman, holding the handle,
I stumbled on a snowdrift.

Indifferent faces of the crowd,
Nosy neighbors raid…
And all around trodden trails,
Defiling chaste snow.

But, lying down in the snow bed,
I heard the prisoner in a coffin,
As far I sang snowstorm,
By raising pipe skies.

6 January 1903

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