Стихи и рассказы в категории Summer. Читать онлайн

Друг друговы вотчины – с реками и лесами,
Долинами, взгорьями, взлетными полосами;
Давай будем без туристов, а только сами.
Давай будто растворили нас, погребли

AH, me! for evermore, for evermore
These human hearts of ours must yearn and sigh,
While down the dells and up the murmurous shore
Nature renews her immortality.The heavens of June stretch calm and bland above,…

IБыл ослепительный июньский день.
Тревожить воду ветру было лень.
На горизонте громоздились кучи
Плавучих гор - серебряные тучи.…

Come, lovely Evening! with thy smile of peace
Visit my humble dwelling; welcomed in,
Not with loud shouts, and the thronged city's din,
But with such sounds as bid all tumult cease…

The sinking sun is taking leave,
And sweetly gilds the edge of Eve,
While huddling clouds of purple dye
Gloomy hang the western sky.…

IT is but a little while ago:
The elm-leaves have scarcely begun to drop away;
The sunbeams strike the elm-trunk just where they struck that day—
Yet all seems to have happened long ago.And the year rolleth round, slow, slow:…

Нырнуть с головою в лето,
И лечь на песок, пока
Во мне ещё бьется море
И кружится голова.

IA shaded lamp and a waving blind,
And the beat of a clock from a distant floor:
On this scene enter – winged, horned, and spined –
A longlegs, a moth, and a dumbledore;…

Who made the world?
Who made the swan, and the black bear?
Who made the grasshopper?
This grasshopper, I mean—

In The Summer Time Feeling So Fine
In the summer time
Oh I'm feeling so fine

На сердце – радости одни,
И стих легко даётся,
И чем длиннее нынче дни,
Тем громче сердце бьётся.Встречаю летнюю зарю…

A sultry perfume of voluptuous June
Enchants the air still breathing of warm day;
But now the impassioned Night draws over, soon
To fold me, in this high hollow, quite away…

The summer nights are short
Where northern days are long:
For hours and hours lark after lark
Trills out his song.…

It was a bright and cheerful afternoon,
Towards the end of the sunny month of June,
When the north wind congregates in crowds
The floating mountains of the silver clouds…

To More AdeySUMMER lightning, and rich rain:
Roses perfume the hot air.
All the breathless night is faint,
All the flowery night is fair.…

'Tis raging noon; and, vertical, the sun
Darts on the head direct his forceful rays.
O'er heaven and earth, far as the ranging eye
Can sweep, a dazzling deluge reigns; and all…

С твоим вторженьем к нам в долины, Лето,
Ты жаром пышущих коней сдержи,
Умерь из ноздрей летящий пламень!
Когда в златых шатрах, среди дубов,…

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

FAR in hollow mountain carñons
Brood with purple-folded pinions,
Flocks of drowsy distance-colors, on their nests;
And the bare round slopes for forests…

The dark-blue clouds of night in dusky lines,
Drawn wide and streaky o'er the purer sky,
Wear faint the morning purple on their skirts.
The stars that full and bright shone in the west,…

Great is the sun, and wide he goes
Through empty heaven without repose;
And in the blue and glowing days
More thick than rain he showers his rays.Though closer still the blinds we pull…

How shall I meet thee, Summer, wont to fill
My heart with gladness, when thy pleasant tide
First came, and on the Coomb's romantic side
Was heard the distant cuckoo's hollow bill!…

ALL ye who far from town in rural hall,
Like me, were wont to dwell near pleasant field,
Enjoying all the sunny day did yield,
With me the change lament, in irksome thrall,…

Зимой, еще не брезжит свет,
А я уже умыт, одет.
Напротив, летом спать меня
Всегда кладут при свете дня.…