I say the pray to window ray
It’s tender, thin and straight;
I keep the silence all today –
My heart ‘s in half tonight.
My washstand’s lit, a little bit
The copper has got green,
But ray is playing so on it,
That’s jolly watch it’s gleam.
How plain and innocent the light
In evening silence glows,
And in this room of gloomy sight
It’s golden fast, that’s sent from sky
It comfort to my soul.
перевод стихотворения Анны Ахматовой
© Copyright: Елена Радочева, 2012
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