by Anonymous / Unidentified Author

O net, ne veryu ya
Language: Russian (Русский) 
O net, ne veryu ya, naprasno,
Kogda tvoj yasny'j vzor gorit
I probegaet purpur strastno
Po belizne mlady'x lanit,
Ty' govorish`: «Lyubov` prestupna»,
I ty' ej verit` ne dolzhna,
Chto ty', kak nebo, nedostupna,
Chto ty', kak mramor, xolodna,
Chto ty', kak nebo, nedostupna,
Chto ty', kak mramor, xolodna!

Ditya moe, i ptichka maya,
Chto dolgo pesen ne poet,
I v nebesax odna letaya,
Rodnogo gnezdy'shka ne v`et,
Lish` minet srok – v pory've skuki
Ona letit pod sen` vetvej
I budit sladostny'e zvuki
V dushe toskuyushhej moej,
I budit sladostny'e zvuki
V dushe toskuyushhej moej.

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