Psalm of Lifeмой вольный перевод .Henry LongfellowГенри ЛонгфеллоPsalm of LifeWhat the Heart of the Young Man Saidto the PsalmistTell me not, in mournful numbers,Life is but an empty dream! -For the soul...

За точность перевода не ручаюсь но надеюсь основной смысл передан верно,мой вольный перевод.GREEN SLEEVES(Music traditional. Words by King Henry VIII)Alas, my love you do me wrongTo cast me off discourteouslyAnd I have loved yo...

Лондон- William BlakeLondon – William BlakeI wander thro' each charter'd street.Near where the charter'd Thames does flowAnd mark in every face I meetMarks of weakness, marks of woe.In every cry of every Man,In ever...

The Nymph's Reply To The Shepherd - Сэр Уолтер РэлиМой вольный перевод.Sir Uolter Reli - Сэр Уолтер Рэли(1552 - 1618)The Nymph's Reply To The ShepherdIf all the world and love were young,And truth in every shepherd's to...

(IN MEMORY OF W. B. YEATS Памяти Уильяма Йейтса) Стихи-Оден Хью УистЕще один вольный превод.IN MEMORY OF W. B. YEATS(d. January 1939)IHe disappeared in the dead of winter:The brooks were frozen, the air-ports almost des...

ROBERT BURNS -Роберт Бернс FAREWELL TO ELIZA -Прощание с Элиз.Мой вольный перевод.FAREWELL TO ELIZAFrom thee, Eliza, I must go,And from my native shore;The cruel fates between us throwA boundless ocean's roar:...

Henry Longfellow - Exelsior!Exelsior!The shades of night were falling fast,As through an Alpine village passedA youth, who bore, mid snow and ice,A banner with the strange device,Excelsior!His brow was sad; his eye...

Секрет Любви - William Blake.Love’s Secret – William BlakeNever seek to tell thy love,Love that never told can be;For the gentle wind does moveSilently, invisibly.I told my love, I told my love,I told her al...

Mon r;ve familier-Paul Verlaine.Моя обычная мечта.Мой вольный перевод.Mon r;ve familierJe fais souvent ce r;ve ;trange et p;n;trantD'une femme inconnue, et que j'aime, et qui m'aime,Et qui n'est, chaque fois, ni tou...

Heinrich Heine- По переулкам SalamankasМой вольный перевод.?Auf den W;llen Salamankas?Auf den W;llen SalamankasSind die L;fte lind und labend;Dort, mit meiner holden Donna,Wandle ich am Sommerabend.Um den sc...