Vechereyuschyy sumrak, believe me,
I recalled a vague answer.
Waiting - suddenly the door opened,
Nabezhit fading light.
Like in the past pale dreams,
I person survived features
And excerpts unknown words,
Like previous responses worlds,
Where you live and, pale, was,
Under resnitsami twilight this,
For you - live rook,
Like a white swan swam,
For rook - firing jets -
Troubled my song…
They listened thoughtfully you,
And the person survived features,
And remember the pale height,
Where dreams are swept past,
In this I live heights, believe me,
A vague memory of the gloomy years,
Vaguely remember - opens the door,
Nabezhit fading light.
20 December 1901
