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ONE OF THE MOST BEAUTIFUL POEMS I HAVE EVER READ... JUDGE FOR YOURSELVES:
I will not humble myself before you;
Neither your greeting nor your reproach
Has power over my soul.
Know this: we are strangers from now on.
You have forgotten: I would not
Give up my freedom
For delusion;
And I have already sacrificed so many years
To your smile and your eyes,
And I have seen for too long
In you the hope of my youth
And I have hated the whole world
In order to love you even more.
Who knows, perhaps those moments
That passed at your feet
I stole from inspiration!
And what have you replaced them with?
Perhaps with a heavenly thought
And with the strength of conviction,
I would have given the world a wonderful gift,
And in return, it would have given me immortality?
Why did you promise so tenderly
To replace it with a crown,
Why weren't you at first
What you became in the end!
I am proud! Forgive me! Love another,
Dream of finding love in another;
Whatever may be earthly,
I will not become a slave.
To distant mountains, across the southern sky,
I will retire, perhaps;
But we know each other too well
To forget each other.
From now on, I will enjoy
And in passion, I will swear to everything;
I will laugh with everyone,
But I don't want to cry with anyone;
I will begin to deceive shamelessly,
So as not to love as I loved;
Or is it possible to respect women
When an angel has betrayed me?
I was ready for death, for torment,
And to call the whole world to battle
In order to hold your young hand -
A madman! - one more time.
Not knowing the treacherous betrayal,
I gave you my soul;
Did you know the value of such a soul?
You knew - I did not know you...
"Единственное, что можно сказать с уверенностью об удаче - она изменит..."