A Tales of Hawthorne (abbreviation, conclusion of the poem)

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I say because I am asked,
With a loud, deaf voice:
Let it be good,
Let all be bad.

Let the hour of birth be cursed,
I scratched my teeth in the mouth,
All fools and fools.
He died of pain in the stomach.

Let in the sack, in the house and in the apartment
The punishment will come,
Not to remain in the world.
No more coward or liar.

and Dagestan. Rasul Gamzatov 1923–2003)