«The night, the street, the lamp, the chemist's, / The silly light, so dim and grey... / You may live long, but all is senseless / Nothing will ever change. No way. You'll die, and start this cycle's double / All will recur just like before: / The night, the ripples of the channel, / The...»
«The street, the night, the lamp and snow, / The meaningless and dingy light. / It was the same ten years ago. / There's no way out, the same dark night. You'll die and start again, and still, / In thirty years, you'll look at it, / And see the canal, water still,...»
«About glory, valor, feats, and fame / I was forgetting in this sorrow place, / Until in front of me, in a'simple frame, / Stood on the table your enchanting face. But it has come, the day of loss and danger. / The sacred ring in the dark night I threw, / Your destiny was given to a stran...»
«I'm Hamlet. It makes curdle my blood, / When treachury is spinning webs, / And 'tis still living in my heart, / The first love, and the last, perhaps. You, my Ofelia, gleamed and / Has vanished in the freezing world, / And I, the prince, in th' fatherland, / Am dying stabbed b...»