Sad Demon, spirit of exile, Flew over the sinful earth, And memories of better days crowded before him; Those days, when the light was shining in the house, pure cherub, When a running comet, with a gentle smile of greeting, loved to exchange with him, When through the eternal fog, Thirst for Knowledge, he watched wandering caravans in the space of abandoned luminaries; When he believed and loved, Happy firstborn of creation! I knew no malice, no doubt, And the sad series of fruitless centuries did not threaten his mind... И a lot, a lot... and he didn’t have the strength to remember everything!

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