I love you, - though I rage,
Although this work and shame vain,
And in this miserable folly
At your feet I confess!
I'm not a person beyond his years, and ...
It's time, time for me to be smarter!
But I know all the signs
The disease of love in my heart:
Without you, I'm bored, - I yawn;
When you makes me sad, - I suffer;
AND, no urine, I wish to say,
My angel, I love you!
When I hear from the living room
Your easy step, il dresses noise,
Ile voice virginal, innocent,
I suddenly lose all your mind.
you smile, - Me otrada;
you turn away, - I am longing;
The day of torment - award
Me your white hand.
Cogdell diligently for pyalytsami
you sit, leaning casually,
The eyes and curls lowered, —
I Affection, silently, gently
I admire you, like a child!..…
I tell you my misery,
My jealous sorrow,
when walking, sometimes in bad weather.
You are going into the distance?
And your tears alone,
And the voice in the corner together,
And travel to Opochka,
And the piano evening?……
Alina! pity on me.
I dare not demand love.
May be, for my sins,
My angel, I do not deserve love!
but pretend! This look
Everything can express so beautifully!
Brother, deceive me not difficult!..…
I delude myself happy!
