Текст песни Роберт Фрост - Избравший что-то как звезду

Star (you shine from the height),
We do not mind you so that you
Behind the cloud of his light eclipsed
But at night the dattle
Your rays are bright, clean.
Always mysteriously shone
But still it is impossible to never
You did not open a star mystery.
Tell us anything, the star,
To repeat alone.
Answer: "I always" fire. "
But how many degrees on fire
Celsius Il Fahrenheit,
What elements there
Your light carry to other worlds,
Understandable language sums you
At least something to tell us.
And as a wilderness of KITs, strictly
Star distant bright spheres
Gives us hardness example
And requires not so much, -

Hulyat il will be famous supported
Do not believe the low court
You choose something as a star,
Keep your path steadily.

1947.