Kriton, luxurious citizen
charming Athens,
In the prime of life indulged
All being Intoxicated.
One day, – слушайте, friends, —
He wandered on ceramics,
And suddenly, from the age-old trees,
Krasoyu virgin shining,
The clothes easy and simple
He was a young nymph.
before Bane, between columns,
She paused for a moment
And he entered into the house. he motionless
He looks at the door, where, like a dream,
His beautiful abbr.