Batyushkov

In the caves Helikon
I once born;
In the name of Apollo
Tibullus baptized,
And light Ippokrenoy
With izdetstva napoennыy
Indoors Vesna roz,
So I grew.

Cheerful son Ermiya
child loved,
The golden days of playfulness
I gave the tune.
Getting acquainted with her early,
I constantly Dudil:
Tumble even played,
But the Muses are not missed.

And you, fun singer
And each Permesskih virgins,
Do you want, that, glory
The path of the flight,
Just with Anacreon,
I was in a hurry for Maron
And he sang to the sound of lyres
War, bloody feast.

Given me a little Phoebus:
Hunting, meager gift.
I sing under the alien sky,
Away home lar,
AND, with stout Icarus
Fearing the fly is not for nothing,
Brad on his way:
Whether all at his.

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