Oh, I’m crazy much to live,
All Being – to immortalize.
Impersonal – to interhumanize,
Non-come to true life – to embody!
Then let the heavy dream of life
Oppresses me, even in dream, –
Some future day a young man merrily
Will say about me at last:
Let us forgive him the gloomy sight –
Was that his real and seen engine?
He was – the baby of the light,
The kindness’s and freedom’s celebration!
5 february 1914
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The hhit of A.Blok’s poems
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