Elleferiya, before you
Eclipsed other delights,
burn you, I'm yours forever,
I'm yours forever, Elleferiya!
It frightens light noise,
The court brilliance she disliked;
I like it a fervent, right mind.
And the heart of her voice clear.
On South, Peace in the dark
Live with me, Elleferiya,
your . . . . . . . . . . . beauty
Harmful cold Russia.
