Вот явилась. Заслонила... - перевод А. Блока

Людмила 31
She appeared. Eclipsed round
All the beautiful girlfriends,
And my soul entered now
The determined circle that.

From the hot and snow woe
Your thin features bloomed to me.
Only the running troyka
Rings its bells in snow dream.

Then you waved with bells awhile,
Lured me to empty fields...
You oppress with a black silk gown,
Opened a fur coat neat...

Does a wind cry loud there,
All about a free will?
And the bells and lights ring fairly,
Going down in the field?


 


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is tied together,
Your look's both impudent, modest!
Let the instants be deceivers,
Let them into fire fall!
Let the wind sings silks and let it
Be deceitful to myself!
Let then nobody learn this,
How lean is your pale hand!
From behind the hazy veil
I have seen the distance far...
Distance, white and snowy, there
All's embraced by veil dark...

Людмила 31   12.05.2011 05:10   •   Заявить о нарушении
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