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Verse feta under the pampas
"Chopin

You flashed, you appeared,
Again, the heart trembled,
Under the charming sounds
The same happiness, the same meal,
I hear the trembling hands -
Are you still with me!

Hour of the blessed hour sad,
Last hour, hour farewell,
The same light clothing,
You're standing, bowing eyelids -
And I do not need hope:
This hour - he's mine!

You touched my hand,
Together heart fluttered;
Do not go there, at the mountain evil
I nesus in my former -
I have to do anything at all other
Otpylal, extinguished!

This song miraculous
So the thrust to conquer the world;
Let the heart, full of flour,
Triumphs hour of parting,
And when zagasnut sounds -
Suddenly burst! "