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A stranger looked at you with his dark eyes.
He’s clad in black, black are his thoughts, he lies
To his dark friends, quietly they stand beside.
You can’t avert your gaze, you hide
Your face into your thought-would-be-prophetic dreams,
Down to the olden dusty halls of infant tiny greeds…
Immersed in crystal waters at your sacred sandy shore,
Equipped with perfect garb at your mystique apparel store,
He glows with finest air of the deeds undone,
The chances lost, the world despised, the sombre fun.
Now he is gone… The odds to see him once again are few.
You never will forget him, because he’s you.
адрес: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=234387
рубрика: Поезія, Філософська лірика
дата поступления 12.01.2011
Birch-Tree
Wholly rimèd birch-tree
Right before my house
Draped itself in white snow,
Silvern on its boughs.
On the fluffy branches
In a snowy ridge
Sprouted icy flowers
With the sparkling fringe.
So there stands the birch-tree
Slumbering and quiet,
And snow is burning
With the golden fire.
And the languid sunrise
Casting its first hue
Showers birch’s branches
With the silver new.
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Береза
Белая береза
Под моим окном
Принакрылась снегом,
Точно серебром.
На пушистых ветках
Снежною каймой
Распустились кисти
Белой бахромой.
И стоит береза
В сонной тишине,
И горят снежинки
В золотом огне.
А заря, лениво
Обходя кругом,
Обсыпает ветки
Новым серебром.
Сергей Есенин, 1913
адрес: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=233995
рубрика: Поезія, Поетичні переклади
дата поступления 10.01.2011