М Цветаева "Кто создан из камня"
M.Tsvetaeva "Who’s crafted from rock"
Who’s crafted from rock
And who’s crafted from clay,
But mine is the silver gleam roam…
My action’s – betrayal,
My name is – Marine,
I’m nothing, but saltwater foam…
Who’s crafted from clay
And who’s crafted from flesh,
For them are just tombs and dim coffins,
Been baptized in font,
Nautic kind of a sort,
And crushed in a soaring chaotic.
Throughout each heart
And throughout each web
Will break through my adamant soul,
You can’t, can’t you see,
Turn in mere sea-salt
Loose curls, curving out of control?
And breaking on hitting,
Your knee cold-granitic,
Each time reawaken with wave,
I honour the foam,
That is high and prolific,
All hail foam, pelagic and brave!
M. Tsvetaeva Кто создан из камня
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