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How many meanings I could not articulate in verse

ูƒู… ู…ู† ู…ุนุงู† ู„ู… ุฃุทู‚ ู†ุธู…ู‡ุง

1. How many meanings I could not articulate in verse
And that incapacity pained me

ูก. ูƒู… ู…ู† ู…ุนุงู† ู„ู… ุฃูุทูู‚ ู†ุธู…ู‡ุง
ูˆูƒุงู† ุฐุงูƒ ุงู„ุนุฌุฒู ู„ูŠ ูŠุฒุนุฌ

2. But today as I entrust them to my thoughts
They quickly emerge, a poem composed

ูข. ูˆุงู„ูŠูˆู…ย ย  ุฅุฐย  ุฃููˆุฏุนู‡ุงย  ููƒุฑุชูŠ
ุจุณุฑุนุฉย ย ย  ู…ู†ุธูˆู…ุฉู‹ย ย  ุชุฎุฑุฌ

3. As if my mind is a blazing hearth
And whatever I toss in is cooked

ูฃ. ูƒุฃู†ย ย  ููƒุฑูŠย ย  ู…ูŽูˆู‚ุฏย  ู…ูุณุนูŽุฑููƒู„ู‘ย ย  ู…ุงย ย  ุฃูู„ู‚ูŠย  ุจู‡ย  ูŠู†ุถุฌ