Letter to Lida

Only supportive darkness will spread
Above us a quiet cover,
And the time will come closer to midnight
Arrow sluggish hours,
When you do not sleep in the quiet of nature
One happy love:
Then my prison again
I leave silent vaults ...
Volatile remaining minutes
The loss is too painful for me -
But soon Argus asleep,
Castles predatelnym believe,
And I'm in your monastery ...
Will soon be available on my,
According to the voluptuous of silence,
by brave, trembling hands,
By inflamed breathing
And hot, tender mouth
Learn lover - fell on
enthusiasm, my joy!..
Oh Lida, if I die
With bliss, bliss and love!

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