I do not want, that the light has learned
My mysterious story;
How I loved, for which he suffered,
Besides the judge only god yes conscience!..
They are the heart of the feelings will report;
They ask regret;
And let me punish the,
Who invented my torment;
reproach nevezhd, reproach people
Enhancement not high sad;
Let the sea roar wave,
Granite cliff not tumble down;
His forehead between the clouds,
He two elements surly lodger,
And apart from the storm so Gromov
He does not entrust thoughts ...