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Language: Russian (Русский) 
Jest' serdcu sladkaja toska,
Kak upovan'e molodoje!
Ona, kak chuvstvo nezemnoje,
Nevyrazima i legka.

O, tjazhela zemnaja radost',
Vesel'e bednoj sujety,
No grust' vlivajet v dushu sladost',
Navejet divnye mechty.

O chem zhe tajnaja pechal',
O chem grustit dusha mladaja?
Jej nebo – rodina svjataja,
Jej skuchno zdes', jej neba zhal'.

Ne ottogo li v tishine,
Sklonjajas' nad khladnoju mogiloj,
Mechtat' tainstvenno, unylo,
Nevyrazimo sladko mne?

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