Текст песни Некрасов - Памяти белинского

Naive and passionate soul
In whom beautiful thoughts were in full swing,
Persevering, worrying and in a hurry,
You honestly walked towards one high goal;
It boiled, burned - and you quickly faded away!
You loved us, you were faithful to friendship -
And we honored you at a good hour!
By fate, you are unparalleled:
Your work lives and will not die for a long time
And you died, unhappy and do not know!
And from the tree of the unknown fruit,
Careless, careless we partake.
We don't care who raised him,
Who devoted both work and time to him,
And he won't say anything about you
A restrained tribe to its descendants ...
And, every day it is surrounded more closely,
Your grave is long lost
And grateful memory of friends
I didn't blaze the road to her ...