I greet you,
You warm radiance of you white daylight!
I greet thee, O sun, sun!
No clouds you
I envy hid,
Not wet autumn fog
Dzisa your brilliance -
It was death,
What your melnzilo blanket
Between you and me
Was pulled,
It was the power of death,
What my mouth
Tied in silent shock.

Well I live again!
And beating heart!
Tried to get future
Rosy world of tales.

Hope, hope,
How do you bust me
Doing so mild
How do you tell me your legs
Tempted to walk
By bright pebble roads
What, aspen birzēm
And oak giants
Walking by,
Leads to a pleasantly
Tidy up fences.
As I again
Respira-loving
Blooming rye
Saldnējo smell
As I then spirgšu
Grassland rītrasas
Cold sober.

Forces me to the Rhone
Lost in force!
For all conductors
Samana plump
The rapid life
And with him
August eternal will to live.
God\'s world,
How beautiful you are!
Colourful life
How do you me dear!
As your flame
Burning in me,
As her Versme
Seeks up
Neapzināmiem the heights!
On the rapt
It is my soul,
Packed to the edge
Svētlaimības
As a crystal bowl
With shining Yellow wine.

A beautiful life
I feel you
Twice in self-
And except the fullness remeasured
Joy lift my hands
And the beast:
Soluble in fire,
That burns without smoke
Magic Books and hot,
How is it up there,
It will be my endeavor
The only model!

I greet you,
You white daylight,
I will cut you to your face,
Knew how to darkness,
Holiness medium sun!

Thunder

And one of them,
In the spirit of silence
Apart had been sitting,
Left seat
Raised his voice
And said sound
All the people:
Or me!
I know who I am!
My songs are tepid,
Nekvēlo feelings!
Thought I do not fly
Eagle race!
My laughter
Same for the dizziness!
My images of clay,
My paintings are journeywork!
I jāsamis,
When I think quiet
Per hour for yourself.
Help manim,
Help, people!