goodbye, love letter! goodbye: she told.
How long I hesitated! how long I did not want to
Hand put to fire all my joy!..
but full, hour has come. woods, love letter.
I'm ready; my soul does not hear anything.
Already flame greedy sheets accept your ...
minute!.. erupted! glow - light smoke
Viyas lost with my supplication.
Really ring true impression of loss,
Melted wax boils ... About Providence!
happened! Dark curled sheets;
On a light ash their cherished features
Whiten my chest hesitating .... ashes cute,
Joy poor in the fate of my bleak,
Stay with me on the age of the sad chest ...
Which animal translated it into English