Will you think, work too…

Will you think, work too, –
This careless habitation:
Overhear music has something
And to give a joke for his.

And someone's cheerful scherzo
In any line investing,
Poklyastsya, that poor heart
So groans amid sparkling cornfields.

After overhearing a forest,
In the pines, molchalnits in appearance,
While smokescreen
Fog everywhere should.

I take the left and to the right,
And even, without guilt,
A little mischievous at life,
And all – at the silence of the night.
11 July 1959

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