In the sun, the wind, on a free space…

In the sun, the wind, on a free space
Love her blow!
To not only saw your joyful eyes
In any passer judge.
Run into the wild, in the valley, in fields,
Dance on the grass easily
And drink, how frisky kids Sala,
Mugs more milk.
ABOUT, you, that embarrassed the first time in love,
Trust the vagaries of dreams!
Run with it at will, under the willows, under the maple,
Under the young foliage of birch trees;
Graze on the slopes of the pink herd,
Hearken murmur of jets;
and other, minx, you are here without shame
The beautiful lips kiss!
Fortunately the young who whisper reproach?
who says: “It's time!” forgetfulness?
– In the sun, the wind, on a free space
Love her blow!

Sholokhovo, February 1910

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