To the sea

goodbye, free element!
The last time in front of me
You katish waves Blue
And a proud beauty bleschesh.

How other grumbles zaunыvnыy.
Like his call in a farewell hour,
Your sad noise, your noise rallying
I heard the last time.

My soul within the desired!
How often your bregam
I wandered quiet and foggy
Cherished intention tomim!

How I loved your reviews,
muffled sounds, the voice of the abyss
And the silence in the evening hour,
And wayward impulses!

Humble fishermen sail,
Thy whim stored,
Slides bravely amid zybey:
But you leaped, neodolimый,
And a flock of sinks ships.

Could not ever leave
I am bored, immobile Breg,
You delight to congratulate
And on the ridges to send your
My poetic escape!

you waited, you called ... I was bound in:
In vain I have torn my soul:
Mighty passion fascinated,
Along the coast, I was ...

To regret? Where to now
I stared the way careless?
One object in your wilderness
My soul would be impressed.

one rock, Tomb of Fame ...
There were immersed in a dream hladny
memories stately:
There fading Napoleon.

There he rested amid torment.
And after him, as the noise of the storm,
Another of us sped genius,
Another ruler of our thoughts.

disappeared, mourned freedom,
Allow Miru crowned.
Forests, thrill bad weather:
He was, o Sea, your singer.

Your image was on it signified,
He was created by your spirit:
How do you, being able to, glubok and gloomy,
How do you, nothing invincible.

The world was empty ... Now where did
I used you have taken, ocean?
The fate of people everywhere the same:
where the benefit of, already there on guard
Ile enlightenment is, il tyrant.

Goodbye, sea! Will not forget
Your solemn beauty
And for a long time, I will long to hear
Your buzz in the evening hours.

In the forest, in the silent desert
Migrate, you Fullscreen,
your rock, your bays,
And shine, and shadow, and speech waves.

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