Singer! when in front of you
I will hide in the darkness of the earthly world,
Instantly awake your Genius,
On all past and looking up
And in the choir of light ghosts
He sang songs marvelous.
Oh dear brother, what sounds!
The tears of joy they give ear.
Heavenly singing their
He lulled the earth flour;
You, he created a new world,
You're in it and see, and summer,
Again, live, and hugs
Frustrated youth idol.
And I, stake a single verse of mine
You gave a moment of refreshing,
I don't want another reward -
Vain dark stezёy
I passed the desert of the world;
Oh no! No wonder life and lyre
I have been entrusted by fate!