Текст песни Валерий Брюсов - Сонет к форме

There are subtle my lord communication
Between the loop and the smell of a flower.
Since diamond is invisible to us until
Under the faces do not come to life in the diamond.

So changing images of fantasy ,
Running as a cloud in the sky ,
Petrified , living a century later
The refined and completed the phrase .

And I want all of my dreams ,
Come down to words and to the world ,
We found a desirable traits .

Let my friend , the poet is cutting
It made drunk it , and the charm of the sonnet
Letters and tranquil beauty !

June 6th, 1895