Текст песни Александр Блок - вхожу я в тёмные храмы

I went into the dark temples
Poor commits ritual .
There I was waiting for the Beautiful Lady
In the blink of red lamps .
In the shade of a tall column
Trembling with creaking doors.
And I looked in his face , lit ,
Just image, a dream about it.
Oh, I'm used to this rizam
Majestic Eternal Wife !
High running along the eaves
Smiles, fairy tales and dreams.
Oh, Holy , affectionately candles
How gratifying your features !
I have not heard nor sigh nor speech ,
But I believe : Sweetheart - you .