М. Лермонтов. Выхожу один я на дорогу
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1
All alone, I come out onto road:
Stony way all glistens through the fog;
Still night. God and Peace! Firm desert ground.
Stars enjoy their nice, heart-to-heart, talk.
2
Night skies are full of majestic beauty;
Pale blue radiance has lulled, smoothed the earth...
But my mind aches!.. Do I’ve cause of pity? –
All of comes with years? or goes with years?
3
What can I expect from future? Nothing...
I do not regret the past at all:
To drown in repose is now my yearning,
To get freedom: nothing to recall...
4
Not to die... but fall asleep – forever!..
It'll be for my troubled soul like balm:
Then in my breast my live blood would slumber,
And then my light breathing would be calm;
5
Then, day and night, I'd be pleased to hear
An enchanting voice – its song of love;
Then an evergreen oak would rustle near –
Fanning my blessed silence from above.
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