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Ja nie przeżyłem…

Я не прожил, я протомился...

Ja nie przeżyłem, przemęczyłem
Gros dni w doczesnym życiu mym,
I teraz, Boże, Cię zoczyłem
Niepojętym marzeniem swym.

Widzę światło na górze Tabor
I z przejęcia aż serce drży,
Że pokochałem ziemski padół,
Zanurzony w żywotne sny;

Że te moje młodzieńcze siły
Nie ugięły przed Wolą Twą,
Że boleśnie serce męczyły
Twoje córy urodą swą.

A czyż miłość, to kwiat pąsowy,
Który może przez chwilę żyć,
Czy też może płomyk znikomy,
Co potrafi tylko się tlić?

Z taką myślą cichutko, skrycie
Jakoś swoich dociągnę dni,
Roztrwoniłem to moje życie,
O kolejne, zatroszcz się Ty.

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