Стихи и рассказы в категории Friendship. Читать онлайн

Пост,
Отдых от ловли падающих звёзд,
В полный рост
Предсказуемые сновидения,

WHEN the black-lettered list to the gods was presented
(The list of what Fate for each mortal intends),
At the long string of ills a kind goddess relented,
And slipped in three blessings,—wife, children, and friends.In vain surly Pluto maintained he was cheated,…

Christmas is here:
Winds whistle shrill,
Icy and chill,
Little care we:…

Написав пісню
Про "Піррову перемогу",
Надіслав листа,
Який ледь не вигорів на сонці,

A HAPPY bit hame this auld world would be,
If men, when they're here, could make shift to agree,
An' ilk said to his neighbour, in cottage an' ha',
"Come, gi'e me your hand—we are brethren a'."I ken na why ane wi' anither should fight,…

THOU! whose name too often is profaned;
Whose charms celestial, few have hearts to feel;
Unknown to Folly--and by Pride disdain'd!
--To thy soft solace may my sorrows steal!…

Thou tiny leaf,
Thou art so small, so very small,
I must be brief,
If I would sully thee at all,…

“A TEMPLE to Friendship,” cried Laura, enchanted,
“I ’ll build in this garden; the thought is divine.”
So the temple was built, and she now only wanted
An image of Friendship, to place on the shrine.So she flew to the sculptor, who sat down before her…

Once again
In the distance
Your look radiates
Knowledge and wisdom,

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,…

Within this false world we may count ourselves blest,
If we have but one friend who is faithful and true;
And so in your friendship contented I'll rest,
And believe I have found that one blessing in you.

Стрелу из лука я пустил.
Не знал я, где она упала;
Напрасно взор за ней следил,
Она мелькнула и пропала.На ветер песню бросил я:…

They say true friendship changeth not,
But grows and grows;
Through chance, and time, and treacherous plot,
Through change of scene and change of lot,…

Tell me if you still wait for me there,
For my absence was a scar on your face,
The broken strings of your harp.

WHEN Psyche’s friend becomes her lover,
How sweetly these conditions blend!
But, oh, what anguish to discover
Her lover has become—her friend!

OLD wine to drink!—
Ay, give the slippery juice
That drippeth from the grape thrown loose
Within the tun;…

Інколи буває дуже дивно:
Документи у людини справжні,
А почуття нещирі.

Если друг, проезжая, окликнет меня,
У ограды придерживая коня, -
Я не стану стоять как вкопанный,
Озираясь на свой участок невскопанный,…

FRIEND after friend departs:
Who hath not lost a friend?
There is no union here of hearts
That finds not here an end;…

Были друзья у меня; каждый – роднее родного.
Были – в детстве моём,
были – в школьные годы. –
Все удалились, ушли, – давно знакомые лица.Были у нас кутежи, песни и смех до упаду.…

In 2009, in late December,
When the city was also locked down for a while,
We've been listening to classical music
And watching plays at your place.

I have a kindly neighbor, one who stands
Beside my gate and chats with me awhile,
Gives me the glory of his radiant smile
And comes at times to help with willing hands.…

THE HALF-SEEN memories of childish days,
When pains and pleasures lightly came and went;
The sympathies of boyhood rashly spent
In fearful wanderings through forbidden ways;…

OH, yes, we mean all kind words that we say
To old friends and to new;
Yet doth this truth grow clearer day by day:
We love but few.We love! we love! What easy words to say,…