Kogda krugom bezmolven les dremuchij
I vecher tix;
Kogda nevol`no prositsya pevuchij
Iz serdcza stix;
Kogda upryok mne shepchet shelest nivy'
Il` shum derev;
Kogda kipit vo mne neterpelivo
Pravdivy'j gnev;
Kogda vsya zhizn` moya pokry'ta t`moyu
Tyazhyoly'x tuch;
Kogda vdali mel`knyot peredo mnoyu
Nadezhdy' luch;
Sred` suety' mirskogo razvlechen`ya,
Sredi zabot,
Moya dusha v nadezhde i v somnen`e
Tebya zovyot;
I trudno mne umom ponyat` razluku,
Ty' tak blizka,
I xochet szhat` tvoyu rodnuyu ruku
Moya ruka!