What cold doubt?
I believe: here was a formidable temple,
Where is the blood thirsty gods
smoked sacrifice;
There was sedated
Enmity ferocity Эvmenidы:
Here herald Tauris
At his brother's hand has brought;
On these ruins happened
Holy celebration of friendship,
And the souls of the great god
His creatures lifted.


Chad, Do you remember the former?
It has long been my only weapon with delight young
I thought the name fateful
Bring other ruins?
But in the heart, storms humility,
Now laziness and silence,
AND, Tenderness in the inspired,
unturned, friendship consecrated,
I write our names.

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