Classic Poem

Hints and hyssop and be clean, wash me, and I'll
be white than snow Hobbies

Desperate thirst
Thirst-purity throughout.
I, who have seen the dawn be born
And I was heralds snow white dress
And I sang floral lip
The day I wake up szüzpiros song,
And yet insidious fingers
Job to turn out his own candles.
But my heart has been hidrava the dawn,
Virgin forehead again and pet food
After each death:
Because the dead are not dead;
And every single night
Coffin-undead heart olerol
Returned to haunt their weeping.

And I, Tantalus howling,
Lip stand the black water
The sky foltatongok thirsty,
And all inammal upward biased
I could bite the white sky
The air is clean,
Once-day.

Hints and wash me, me God,
Give soul is re-balanced case,
Straighten again
I'm pretty easy-clean with myself
Old visszasajgo myself,
Hozzadfeherlo my soul!