Second Epistle to the censor

On a slippery field Timkovsky heir!
Let me hug, my former companion.
Recently, tsenzuroy hard prytesnen,
latest, pathetic rights without mercy deprived,
With the whole fraternity persecuted collectively.
I, flaring up, I tell you a little big,
Amuse audacity marked by abusive sverbezh -
But excuse me: I was not in terpezh.
Now in my wilderness magazines rending,
And poor brother stishonki assorting
(Now I read hunting and leisure),
I was delighted, noticing them suddenly
As you and the rules, and a new way of thinking!
Hooray! you deserve a laurel wreath Statement
And hardness of heart, and boldness of mind.
As Izumi poetry itself,
When you allow the grace wonderful
Treasured words divine, heavenly,
And they called herself (for rhyme) beauty,
Not so much offending Christ the Lord!
But what do you suddenly, tell, has rearranged
And temper your arrogance pacified?
Their messages even though I love very,
though I know, you read my complaint,
But, tease you, I change shoyu
pleasantly surprised, proud not dare.
I reacted to you for my debt:
But I eh fix you? Not, I know, whom
This important news is obliged Russia.
I thought about last good intentions,
Minister honest our good king chose,
Shishkov Sciences Management Board has vospriyal.
This old man is dear to us: other common, one nation,
It is famous for the glory of the twelfth year;
One in the crowd of nobles, he loved Russian music,
Their, unsung, convened, united;
Orphaned ring Catherine
From hlada our days he hid laurel single.
He complained to us, when the Holy Father,
Omara Ghali to occur by chance to form,
In the Lord, Statement of consolation,
Diligently tried to strangle enlightenment is.
pious, humble soul
Punished clean muses, saving Bantysh,
I helped him noble MV Magnitskaya,
Husband solid rules, soul excellent,
Even my poor Cavelin Fool,
Krestytel Galic, Magnitsky sexton.
And so, for all the sins, whose dirty hands
You have been entrusted with, sad science!
Censorship! that's who you were subservient!

but full: mračnaâ years past,
And much brighter lit the lamp of enlightenment.
I is a change of the Management Board accident
retirement censors, admit, expected,
But he did not know how to, You can see resisted.
so, I hurried to congratulate buddies,
Meanwhile on board memory of them to leave.

Any strictly, but be smart. Do not ask you,
to, all legal obstacles to exterminate.
all thinking, speak, print safely
You are our Lord permits arbitrarily.
Their rights, keep the debt to his.
But modest Truth, but peaceful Mind
Even Nonsense innocent and contented
Not muzzle the way outpost headstrong.
And if you're in the fruit dosuzhnogo pen
Sometimes you will not find the greater good,
When you do not see them as crazy debauchery,
thrones, altars, and mores foe,
Then, the glory of the author wishing from the heart,
Get, my friend, hand and safely sign the.

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