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To Olga since the adolescence,

When he hadn’t learned love tortures, yet,

He used to be a witness pleasant

Of her young plays, and moved by that

In leafy forest’s saving shades

He shared with her the youthful plays.

For neighbors, friends and both their dads

They were for marriage candidates.

Being naïvely nice like fairy,

In wilderness, in charming calm,

And by the view of dad and mum

She bloomed like lily of the valley,

Which was not touched in grass’s wilds

Neither by bees nor butterflies.