Is it Pushkin’s?
Goodbye, the elements of freedom!
For the last time, in front of my eyes
Your blue waves roll and rise,
Your proud beauty shines spectacularly.
Like a friend’s melancholy whispers,
Like his greeting at the moment of separation,
For the last time, I listen to you
The noisy cry, your gloomy utterance.
The country I long for with all my heart, the sea!
How often, on your shore
I wander quietly and confusedly,
thinking hard about my cherished wishes.
Ah, how I love to hear your echo,
That hoarse voice, that song of the abyss,
I love to hear your silence at dusk,
And the outbursts of your willful temper!
The fisherman's tiny sail slides boldly between the two teeth with
your moody protection
>But if you become turbulent and unable to overcome it, swarms of fishing boats will be capsized.
Until now, I still can’t leave
This solid stone shore that disgusts me,
I haven’t embraced you warmly, sea!
I didn’t let the waves of my poetry run away with your ridge!
You are expecting, calling... but I am bound,
My heart wants to break free in vain,
It is the stronger feelings that pull me away. Fascinated,
So I stayed on the shore...
What is there to cherish? Now where
can I run on the open road?
In your desolation, there is only one thing
Maybe it still stirs my soul.
A cliff, a glorious tomb...
There, all kinds of great memories
have sunk in the cold dream,
Ah, it was Napoleon who died there.
He has slept in agony.
Following him, another genius
rushes in front of us like a storm,
Ah, another master of our hearts.
He went, leaving freedom in weeping!
He left his crown to the world.
Be noisy and turbulent for the dangerous weather,
O sea! He used to sing for you.
He is shaped by your essence,
O sea, he is a reflection of your image;
He is as deep and deep as you. Powerful, gloomy,
He is also as stubborn as you.
The world is empty...oh, ocean,
Where else can you take me now?
Everywhere, the fate of people is the same:
Where there is happiness, there must be education
Or the tyrant guards it very closely.
Goodbye, sea! Your spectacular beauty
will never be forgotten by me;
I will listen to your roar at dusk for a long time.
With my heart full of you, I will take
your rocks, your bay,
your light and shadow, the chatter of your waves,
Bring it to the forest, to the silent wilderness.