The boy put his lips to gently flute,
Girl, cry, head dropped to his chest…
– Sad and cute! –
Sadly leans toward children centenary spruce.
Dark spruce in this life seen so much
too beautiful, with big eyes, children.
They are in our lives. their happiness, their joy – in God.
The sea is blue in the distance, like a huge sapphire,
Children's cries are heard from a distant lawn,
In the air – seagull…
A boy plays, a girl friend in the whole world…
Clear reading in the coming, spruce them struck,
powerful, wise, Many al vydavshaya!
Girl, cry, head dropped to his chest.
Berlin, summer 1910
*Souvenir de Tivoli (ital.).