Poėt
Language: Russian (Русский) 
Est' serdcu sladkaja toska,
Kak upovan'e molodoe!
Ona, kak čuvstvo nezemnoe,
Nevyrazima i legka.

O, tjažela zemnaja radost',
Vesel'e bednoj suety,
No grust' vlivaet v dušu sladost',
Naveet divnye mečty.

O čem že tajnaja pečal',
O čem grustit duša mladaja?
Ej nebo – rodina svjataja,
Ej skučno zdes', ej neba žal'.

Ne ottogo li v tišine,
Sklonjajas' nad chladnoju mogiloj,
Mečtat' tainstvenno, unylo,
Nevyrazimo sladko mne?

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