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It’d happened that another landlord

At the same time nearby arrived

And to the same conformist neighbor

A cause for gossip did provide.

Vladimir Lensky was his name,

With soul like born in Göttingen,

A handsome in the prime of life,

A poet, and with Kant in love.

In misty Germany he’d borrowed

The elevated expertise:

The freedom-loving reveries,

An ardent spirit (quite uncommon),

Rhapsodic manor of the talk,

And the black curls to shoulders long.