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На острове

Ach, jaká mha ten ostrov zahalila
a skály se všech stran!
Zde Apokalypsis napsána byla,

        zde umřel Pan.

Však jinde ostrov s palmovými háji,

        rozkvetlý sad,
veselé písně ženců se tu rozléhají
a zvonce stád.

Já staré housle, vyklenuté divně,

        do rukou vzal
a sotva dýchaje, jich duši v zvuky proměněné

        jsem naslouchal.

Ach, ano! Osud pokořil mne mocí

        svých kouzel všech,
to hvězdný déšť nad mojí hlavou v noci

        i zvuk a vzdech.

Jsem volný, věřím v náhod na tisíce,

        můj domov — svět.
Děvušce líbám rozpálené líce,
        dychtivý ret.

Jen na chvilku tam od Vás do mé říše

        most spuštěn jest.
Jej ihned spálí meče, kříže, číše
ohromných hvězd.

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