Стихи и рассказы в категории Spring. Читать онлайн

Where am I going? I don't quite know.
Down to the stream where the king-cups grow-
Up on the hill where the pine-trees blow-
Anywhere, anywhere. I don't know.Where am I going? The clouds sail by,…

Push back the brambles, berry-blue:
The hollowed spring is full in view:
Deep-tangled with luxuriant fern
Its rock-embedded, crystal urn.…

The Sun at noon to higher air,
Unharnessing the silver Pair
That late before his chariot swam,
Rides on the gold wool of the Ram.So braver notes the storm-cock sings…

SWEET daughter of a rough and stormy fire,
Hoar Winter's blooming child; delightful Spring!
Whose unshorn locks with leaves
And swelling buds are crowned;From the green islands of eternal youth,…

SPRING.In April's gilded morn when south winds blow,
And gently shake the hawthorn's silver crown,
Wafting its scent the forest-glade adown,
The dewy shelter of the bounding Doe,…

Зима прошла, и поле потеряло
Серебряное в искрах покрывало;
Мороз и вьюга более не льют
Глазурных сливок на застывший пруд;…

O THE month of May, the merry month of May,
So frolic, so gay, and so green, so green, so green!
O, and then did I unto my true love say,
Sweet Peg, thou shalt be my Summer's Queen.Now the nightingale, the pretty nightingale,…

NOW winter, reluctant, the sway
Resigns to the genial spring;
Sol sheds an enlivening ray,
And warblers delightfully sing.…

MY GARDEN blazes brightly with the rose-bush and the peach,
And the köil sings above it, in the siris by the well,
From the creeper-covered trellis comes the squirrel’s chattering speech,
And the blue jay screams and flutters where the cheery sat-bhai dwell.…

In the wondrous star-sown night,
In the first sweet warmth of spring,
I lie awake and listen
To hear the glad earth sing.I hear the brook in the wood…

В лесу прогалы лужами блестят,
А рядышком подснежники дрожат,
У тех и этих век измерен днями:
Цветы сойдут, и блестки талых вод…

Thou giv'st me flowers, thou giv'st me songs; bring back
The love that I have lost!WHAT wak'st thou, Spring? sweet voices in the woods,
And reed-like echoes, that have long been mute;
Thou bringest back, to fill the solitudes,…

When wintry weather's all a-done,
An' brooks do sparkle in the zun,
An' naisy-builden rooks do vlee
Wi' sticks toward their elem tree;…

the green of Jesus
is breaking the ground
and the sweet
smell of delicious Jesus

I wish it were spring in the world.Let it be spring!
Come, bubbling, surging tide of sap!
Come, rush of creation!
Come, life! surge through this mass of mortification!…

WOULD God your health were as this month of May
Should be, were this not England,—and your face
Abroad, to give the gracious sunshine grace
And laugh beneath the budding hawthorn-spray.…

О, месяц Май, весёлый месяц Май!
Как много света, света, света, света!
Ах, душеньку влюблённую не май
И стань моею Королевой Лета!И соловей, чудесный соловей,…

I come, I come! ye have called me long;
I come o'er the mountains, with light and song.
Ye may trace my step o'er the waking earth
By the winds which tell of the violet's birth,…

My love is the maïd ov all maïdens,
Though all mid be comely,
Her skin’s lik’ the jessamy blossom
A-spread in the Spring.Her smile is so sweet as a beäby’s…

THE Spring comes in with all her hues and smells,
In freshness breathing over hills and dells;
O’er woods where May her gorgeous drapery flings,
And meads washed fragrant by their laughing springs.…

Светлый Май, приди с Любовью,
Царствуй в сердце на здоровье.
Пусть оно вам полной мерой
Служит правдою и верой.Не тому воздай, кто знатен,…

От дождика сияют крыши...
Капризен ветреный апрель –
Гоняет стаи воробьишек
И тучек мелких пенный хмель...Хотя дворы невзрачны, серы,…

When the warm sun, that brings
Seed-time and harvest, has returned again,
'T is sweet to visit the still wood, where springs
The first flower of the plain.I love the season well,…

O Month when they who love must love and wed!
Were one to go to worlds where May is naught,
And seek to tell the memories he had brought
From earth of thee, what were most fitly said?…