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Стихи: Дж.Р.Р.Толкиен, LotR 3:6, Арагорн (пер. В.Муpавьева)
Poems: J.R.R. Tolkien, Lotr 3: 6, Aragorn (per. V. Mupaviev)
Музыка: Потаня
Music: Pota


Где ныне конь и конный?
Where is the horse now and horse?
Где рог его громко звучащий?
Where is his horn loudly sounding?
Где шлем его и кольчуга,
Where is his helmet and chain mail,
Где лик его горделивый?
Where is the face of his proud?
Где сладкозвучная арфа
Where is a sweet -sounding harp
И костёр, высоко горящий?
And a bonfire, highly burning?
Где весна, и зрелое лето,
Where is spring, and a mature summer,
И золотистая нива?
And golden field?


Отгремели горной грозою,
The mountain thunderstorms died down,
Отшумели степными ветрами,
They walked with the steppe winds,
Сгинули дни былые
The past days disappeared
В закатной тени за холмами.
In the tank shadow behind the hills.
С огнём отплясала радость,
With fire, joy was dancing,
И с дымом умчалось горе,
And grief rushed with smoke,
А невозвратное время
And the irrevocable time
Не вернётся к нам из-за моря…
Will not return to us from behind the sea ...


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Where now the horse and the rider? Where is the horn that was blowing?
Were now the Horse and the Rider? Were is the horn that was blowing?
Where is the helm and the hauberk, and the bright hair flowing?
What is the Helm and the Hauberk, and the Bright Hair Flowing?
Where is the hand on the harpstring, and the red fire glowing?
Were is the hand on the Harpstring, and the Red Fire Glowing?
Where is the spring and the harvest and the tall corn growing?
What is the Spring and the Harvest and the Tall Corn Growing?
They have passed like rain on the mountain, like a wind in the meadow;
They Have Passed Like Rain on the Mountain, Like a Wind in the Meadow;
The days have gone down in the West behind the hills into shadow.
The Days have gone download in the West Behind The Hills Into Shadow.
Who shall gather the smoke of the dead wood burning,
Who Shall Gather The Smoke of the Dead Wood Burning,
Or behold the flowing years from the Sea returning?
Or Behold the Flowing Years from the Sea Returning?
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