Pimen monologue — Boris Godunov: a drama in verse

Seven summers; he would now (Since then have passed ten years--nay, more--twelve years) He would have been of equal age to thee, And would have reigned; but God deemed otherwise. This is the lamentable tale wherewith My chronicle doth end; since then I little Have dipped in worldly business. Brother Gregory, Thou hast illumed thy mind by earnest study; To thee I hand my task. In hours exempt From the soul's exercise, do thou record, Not subtly reasoning, all things whereto Thou shalt in life be witness; war and peace, The sway of kings, the holy miracles Of saints, all prophecies and heavenly signs;-- For me 'tis time to rest and quench my lamp.-- But hark! The matin bell. Bless, Lord, Thy servants! Give me my crutch.