
Моё «Дворянское Гнездо» Green expanses of forest, The gentle lapping of Duleva brook, A wonderful creation for the people, As the dreams of stars are captured here.
A creation worthy of human labor Desires becomes ones reality, The dreamy sleep of a magical tale Can be imagined in the earthly dusk.
Begone at once the passions of the brave Beneath the sound of wheels I hasten thence The heart again beats fiercely For the inspiration of the feast.
The star that rises in the east, The creation of wondrous moments You have returned to its source To my Noble Eyrie.
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