«Wenn du weisst, wer ich bin, und mich magst, — / nimm mich hin: / Bist der einzige Mensch, des gelüstet mein Sinn. / Eh' ich dich hab' geseh'n, war ich kalt wie der / Schnee, / Denn ich wohne im tiefen und schweigenden See. Aber warte noch: gleich kommt das Mondlicht so / bleich... ...»
«I'll be yours if you want. Understand if you can / If I like anyone in this world, you're the one. / I'd been cold, pale and feeble before I met you. / Well, I come from the bottom, deep, quiet and blue. No, don't hurry. The moon will be shining for us. / There it is! Can you see it? New mo...»
«To S. L. Kobilinsky The windows steamed up. / In the yard the moon hangs. / And you stand aimlessly / before the window. The wind dies down arguing / with the row of gray birches. / There has been much sorrow... / There have been many tears... Before you arises involuntarily / the ...»
«And water? A moment – clear... / A moment – circles, mottled, fish... / Just so thought! Here she is... / But she is – the depths, / Entered with trepidation.»