In the fire alarms and cold -
So life will. Remember municipal administration,
What we tried to meet God
In the hour of the redemptive - the tomb.
I believe: new age rise
Among all accidents generations.
No wonder every kind of praise
Mortally offended genius.
And all, How is he, offended
In their hearts,, in their melodious.
And all - the sacred sword of war
Sparkles in the inevitable clouds.
Let the day away - we have all the w
Covenants youths and maidens:
Contempt matures anger,
A maturity of anger - there is mutiny.
Activate the life, as a phantom.
Heart poets sensitively heed,
In their anxiety - will slumber;
That's right - the black diamond
Asleep bedtime unknown and strange,
In breathless charm,
Among the deep interior, - until
In the mountains, do not sing a pick.
1910 – 6 February 1914