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Òà êàïëÿ, ÷òî áîðåòñÿ â ìîðå,
Ñâîå ïîëîæåíüå íå ïîìíèò,
È ÿ – íå âîëüíà.
Íè÷òîæíîñòü ñâîþ ïîíèìàåò –
Ðàç âñ¸ ýòî âñ¸ – âçäûõàåò –
Òî ÿ ñóæäåíà
Òåáå – Îêåàí åå õèòðîñòü
Ñìåøèò – Àìôèòðèòó çàáûëà
Îíà.
25.12.2013 – 4.01.2014
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The Drop, that wrestles in the Sea —
Forgets her own locality —
As I — toward Thee —
She knows herself an incense small —
Yet small — she sighs — if All — is All —
How larger — be?
The Ocean — smiles — at her Conceit —
But she, forgetting Amphitrite —
Pleads — "Me"?