Текст песни Анна Ахматова - Сероглазый король

Glory to you , hopeless pain!
Gray-eyed king died yesterday .
Autumn evening was sultry and red ,
My husband came back and said quietly :
"You know, it was brought to the hunting ,
The body of an old oak tree found .
I pity the queen . So young ! ..
In just one night she became a widow . "
His pipe on the mantelpiece found
And on the night work left.
My daughter , I now wake up ,
In her gray eyes can see.
And outside the rustle of poplar :
"There is no king in the land of your ..."