You have trodden the mystic-blue ways
Through a misty and swirling illusion,
And above us, the vesperal haze
Has turned into a cherished delusion.
And, all over your path of blue,
There spreads a foreboding plight;
Yet, with faith in God, deep and true,
Even a dark church to me is alight.
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«Ты прошла голубыми путями…», 16 июля 1901
Blok A. You have trodden the mystic-blue ways...
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