Alexander Blok - Let Me Stay at Heights Most Lofty
Let Me stay at heights most lofty,
I'm spotless, I'm complete.
The shore is dark and looks so lonely
Whilst ships are furrowing the sea.
Sometimes, a sail's close aboard,
It sparks a dream in Me at once.
And in the endless vast, behold
My Soul's extravagance.
It feels so solitary, stilly,
And I am at the steering wheel,
And I am crooning — don't you hear it? —
Your dream, my beloved keel.
Trust your sail to the tempest,
Churning strangers' fates, not yours:
And in My azure calm expanses
I'll mourn your twists and turns.
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