What I was not born - Lermontov

What I was not born
That become blue wave?
As if I was rolling noisily
Under the silver moon,
ABOUT! How passionately I would kiss
My golden sand,
How arrogant would be despised
incredulous shuttle;
All, what is so proud of the people,
My foray would be destroyed;
And to my icy chest
I'd pressed sufferers;
Not afraid of the torments of hell b,
Paradise would not be deceived;
Anxiety and coolness
It was used perpetual my law;
I would not have sought oblivion
At the far north end;
I would be free from birth
Live and finish my life!

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Vladimir Mayakovsky
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