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Когда состаришься
When you build up


Когда состаришься, в вечерний час
When you build up, in the evening
Раскрой, сев у камина, этот том;
Cutting, sowing by the fireplace, this volume;
Мечтай за книгой, вспоминай о том,
Dream of a book, remember that
Как мягок взор был, что теперь угас;
How soft eyes were that now UGAS;


Что было много всякого в судьбе,
What was a lot of all in fate
Была за грацию и красоту любима,
Was for the grace and beauty of loved,
Но глаз печаль и душу пилигрима
But eye sorrow and pilgrim soul
Один лишь человек любил в тебе.
Only a man loved in you.


Седую голову к огню склони,
Gray head to the fire slon
Скажи: Любовь ушла, и с неких пор,
Say: Love has gone, and with some pores,
Теперь гуляет по вершинам гор,
Now walks on the top of the mountains,
По небесам, - cозвездиям сродни.
In heaven, - creases are akin.


William Butler Yeats
William Butler Yeats.
When You are Old
WHEN YOU ARE OLD






When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
WHEN YOU ARE OLD AND GREY AND FULL OF SLEEP,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And nodding by The Fire, Take Down This Book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
And Slowly Read, And Dream Of The Soft Look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;
Your Eyes Had Once, And of Their Shadows Deep;


How many loved your moments of glad grace,
How Many Loved Your Moments Of Glad Grace
And loved your beauty with love false or true,
And Loved Your Beauty With Love False or True,
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,
But One Man Loved The Pilgrim Soul in You
And loved the sorrows of your changing face;
And Loved The Sorrows of Your Changing Face;


And bending down beside the glowing bars,
And bending down beside the glowing bars
Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled
MURMUR, A LITTLE SADLY, How LOVE FLED
And paced upon the mountains overhead
AND PACED UPON THE MOUNTAINS OVERHEAD
And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.
And HID Face Amid A Crowd of Stars.
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