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ДИДОНА.
Didon.
Он бесстрашен, юн душой...
He is fearless, young soul ...
Он так воспеть умеет бой!
He knows how to sing the battle!
Течёт в нём кровь богини и царя,
The blood of the goddess and the king flows in it,
душа его нежна, но страшен меч его в боях!
His soul is gentle, but his sword is terrible in battles!
БЕЛИНДА.
Belinda.
Была судьба к Энею зла:
There was a fate to Aeneas Evil:
осада Трои, смерти мгла.
The siege of Troy, the death of a haze.
Изгнанник он. Такой удел
He is an exile. Such a lot
потрясёт сердца людей.
Shocks the hearts of people.
ДИДОНА.
Didon.
Щедрый бог мне сердце дал
The generous god gave me my heart
скорбеть за всех, кто так страдал.
Get mourn for everyone who suffered so much.
Чужая боль во мне,
Alien pain in me
во мне... печаль и скорбь людей.
In me ... sadness and sorrow of people.
Но так никто, никто мне сердце не смущал.
But so no one, no one confused me.
DIDO
DIDO
Whence could so much virtue spring?
WHENCE COULD SO Much Virtue Spring?
What storms, what battles did he sing?
What Storms, What Battles Vid He Sing?
Anchises' valour mixt with Venus' charms
Anchises 'Valour Mixt with Venus' Charms
How soft in peace, and yet how fierce in arms!
How Soft in Peace, and Yet How Fierce in Arms!


BELINDA
Belinda
A tale so strong and full of woe
A Tale So Strong and Full of Woe
Might melt the rocks as well as you.
Might Melt the Rocks as Well as You.
What stubborn heart unmov'd could see
What Stubborn Heart Unmov'd Cold See
Such distress, such piety?
SUCH DISTRESS, SUCH PIETY?


DIDO
DIDO
Mine with storms of care opprest
Mine with Storms of Care OppreSt
Is taught to pity the distrest.
IS Taught to Pity The Distrest.
Mean wretches' grief can touch,
Mean Wretches' Grief Can Touch,
So soft, so sensible my breast,
So Soft, So Sensible My Breast,
But ah! I fear, I pity his too much.
But ah! I Fear, I Pity His too Much.
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