My dear Felissochka! My most exquisite! I give you "Minstrel" and all my dreams. You are beloved by all that's delicate, My sweet Felissa - My violin! May to the crude one you be an egotist - I care not: You are most loved by me! My most talented! My sweet Felissochka! My one sought after! My destiny! The hate of sin here is love of marriage: You like it when I say "bride" to you. Symbol of Hestia! Little Hestochka! In you again I will find my youth! By Igor Severyanin Translated by Ilya Shambat https://sites.google.com/site/ibshambat
