King frowned eyebrows,
Spoke: "Yesterday
He tumbled down a storm
Monument of Peter ".
the fright.
"I did not know!.. Can it be true?» —
The king laughed.
"The first, brother, April!»
He spoke with grief
Palace maid of honor:
"Hang overseas
For ⟨dva yaitsa⟩!
That is the mind, —
Suddenly he primolvil, —
Hang by the neck,
But the cruel law ".
