Марина Цветаева Я с вызовом ношу... Пер. ру-en
- Да, в Вечности - жена, не на бумаге. -
Его чрезмерно узкое лицо
Подобно шпаге.
Безмолвен рот его, углами вниз,
Мучительно-великолепны брови.
В его лице трагически слились
Две древних крови.
Marina Tsvetaeva
I wear his ring with challenge and with pride!
- A priest didn’t marry us, but did the Lord -
His sharp and narrow visage that I liked
Is like a sword.
His silent lips are curving down,
His brows bear pain and charm in strange coherence.
Two ancient bloodlines unified as in a crown
In his appearance.
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