Oh, a woman, a child used to playing
And gaze of tender eyes, and affection of a kiss,
I should despise you with all my heart,
And I love you, worrying and yearning!
I love and tear to you, forgive and love,
I live by you alone in my tormented, passionate,
For your whims, I will destroy my soul,
All, take it all for yourself - for the eyes of the beautiful eyes,
For a false word, that the truth is more tender,
For the sweet longing of rapturous torment!
You, a sea of strange dreams, and sounds, and lights!
You, friend and eternal enemy! Evil spirit and good genius!
Writer: Konstantin Balmont
P.S. Also called Abraham's balm, lilac chastetree, or monk's pepper - beautiful calls. Do you know? this plant very popular in medicine.
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