Someone whispers, and laughs
Through azure mist.
Just me in silence vzgrustnetsya -
More laughter from the lovely country!
Again, the whisper - and whispering
Chya something please, dreamily,
In someone's feminine breath,
It is seen, always a joy to me!
Poshepchi, Laugh, sweet,
Lovely image, sweet dream;
you unearthly, it is seen, by force
Endowed and elated.
20 May 1901
