I Have Passed Through Hot Love (not One)

I have passed through hot love (not one) and through fiery passion (and not once). I have passed through wars, blockade and camp. I saw so much sufferings and death! And I speak to you, Nastja: your female wisdom, your will, your loving heart - here where hranitsja-remains a steady kernel of all this poor and great mankind! Are loved and breed, - so as if the Lord to the first people has enjoined, and in any way it is impossible to evade from this precept to people present, however the life would be difficult! Start up subtilize and celebrate the passions on the power ambitious men: their century is short, they will pass and will leave, and the people remain, his life proceeds. And I who have crossed oceans of happiness and oceans of a grief the old woman, which destiny did not grant the child but only has in the evening of life palmed off the drunk the lanky fellow - the cousin nephew (it is necessary to care of someone!), I ask you: give birth, give birth to Egor to the child! It will be also my child whom I will love all The parent force.