Here you will find the Poem Night Piece of poet Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin
I can't sleep, and there's no light, Mirk all round and restless slumber, Tickings near me without number, Monotonous clock measuring night! O you Fates with old wives' chatter, Sleepy night so softly swaying, Life with mouselike pitter-patter, Why vex me, what are you saying? Boring whispers what implying? Do you murmur or complain? Can't you tell me what you're seeking, Calling me or Prophesying? Oh for someone to explain That dark language you are speaking!