I ascended to the top of all,
I looked into other heavens,
My torch was and eye owl,
And in the morning the dew of God.
Follow me! Follow me! You beg glance,
Do you believe the words of abandoned,
As if the double cup of poison
I raised it to his lips!
ABOUT, not! I burned my signs,
Incinerated their tracks!
All, forgotten that, nedopeto,
Do not return to the Stars -
To the Stars, whose closeness
knows, - handsomely otplachu
For all the greatness and meanness,
Which eked out a heavy burden!
15 Martha 1904
