Emil Verhaern. (№ 397524)

But to set here and agree system
In their gold and buitenom confusion,
There, on high, as out, away,
Sacred succession,
As the sun of heaven again,
Arose the genius among races of the earth.
With hearts of fire, with lips like honey,
They opened the essence, glasa in the midst of the people,
And all the random flights of various thoughts,
Like a hive, collected them illumined mind,
And tended to him the tides
Quest flaming, unraveling the proud;
And the shadow listened, itiva their words;
A shiver passed through his veins the new substances:
Cliffs, water, forest felt gently,
As the wind blows from the mountains or the coastal breeze;
Surf yearner dances, the piece has found a flight
And the rock trembled under the kiss of the waters.
All izmenilos to a depth of treasured -
Good, evil, truth, love and beauty;
Living threads is a common dream
Put all in the cover of the soul universally,
And the world stood invisible magnet
Declared the law of the worlds, everything in the heavens reigns Supreme.
The world consists of stars and of people.