Prince. Galitzine. Sending her ode "Liberty"

Simple pupil of Nature,
So I have been glorified
Dream beautiful Liberty
And her sweet breath.
But I see you, you heed,
And what?… weak person!..
Freedom lost forever,
Heart captivity obozhayu.

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