dear brother, lad has left you with me -
Separated elapsed slow years;
[Now you young man] - and full of soul
Tsvetesh for joy, light, for freedom.
What a field opened in front of you,
How many delights for you, delights
And worries sweet, and sweet delusions!
How often new heat your blood care!
You you try the heart, in the hope of a hasty,
[are calling, VVER<ясь> <им> ,] and friendship and love.
