When your poems I was translating –
Then I felt how our souls together
Were combined in one line, very lengthy,
Flowing in the breathing of your air.
Since that time I was by you surrounded,
By your warm and almost milky sphere
And when slowly in it I drowned –
Happiness was born in subtle heaven.
When your poems I was translating
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