Three times I called her aloud:
Emily, Emily, Emily - where are you?
I had no answer to my despaired calling
I only heard the chanting of the birds
The murmur of the river, nothing else...
I walked into the jungle for a long time
I hurt myself with thorns, and many snakes
They runed after me, and the monkeys
They looked at me with deep mistrust:
Of course I was not in my kingdom...
But Emily suddenly disappaired from home
And before to go to the jungle, I looked for her
In all the places, in all the corner - but she
Simply disappaired as the sun when
The dark night with its nightmare has come!
Emily, Emily, Emily - where are you?
Why did you vanish? Why don't you answer me?
Do you want to make me mad? O Yes,
Do you want me to commit suicide?
Do you want me to hang myself on a tree?
Ah! Emily, Ah! My sweet Emily: don't go away
From my imagination: you are my muse!
What will I do without you in my life - sweet dream,
Sweet woman, in your grave I sleep dear
Me and my vodka, we sleep together, beside you...
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I would like to translate this poem
Calling to Emily was really amazing. You were not in your kingdom. But Emily suddenly despaired from home. This was thought provoking. Sweet Emily still remained in memory. Excellent and amazing poem is shared.10