By stupid beauty - Lermontov

You captivate from afar
My whole vision is ready,
But hear, God forbid,
I have one word from you.
Ile laughter, il fear in my soul
Replaces sweet dreams,
And the silly meaning of your speeches
Freezes the charm ...

So death is red from afar;
Let her fly with an arrow.
I follow her so far;
If only she hadn’t followed me ...
I’ll fly everywhere
And enjoy the contemplation.
But to draw her attention himself
I don’t want half the world.

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