William Schwenck Gilbertpoetry2 минThe Bab Ballads. To My Bride(WHOEVER SHE MAY BE)Oh! little maid!—(I do not know your nameOr who you are, so, as a safe precautionI’ll add)—Oh, buxom widow! married dame!(As one of these must be your present portion)…Читать далее
William Schwenck Gilbertpoetry2 минThe Bab Ballads. HauntedHaunted? Ay, in a social wayBy a body of ghosts in dread array;But no conventional spectres they—Appalling, grim, and tricky:…Читать далее
William Schwenck Gilbertpoetry1 минSongs of a Savoyard. Is Life a Boon?Is life a boon?If so, it must befallThat Death, whene'er he call,Must call too soon.…Читать далее
William Schwenck Gilbertpoetry1 минSongs of a Savoyard. Only Roses!To a garden full of posiesCometh one to gather flowers,And he wanders through its bowersToying with the wanton roses,…Читать далее
William Schwenck Gilbertpoetry3 минThe Bab Ballads. The Ghost, the Gallant, the Gael, and the GoblinO’er unreclaimed suburban claysSome years ago were hobblin’An elderly ghost of easy ways,And an influential goblin.…Читать далее
William Schwenck Gilbertперевод3 минБаллады Бэба. Баллада о нежной Алисе Браун (Перевод)Алиса Браун в городкеслыла красавицей чудесной.Отец – разбойник, бандюгани предводитель шайки местной.…Читать далее
William Schwenck Gilbertpoetry5 минEtiquetteThe BALLYSHANNON foundered off the coast of Cariboo,And down in fathoms many went the captain and the crew;Down went the owners - greedy men whom hope of gain allured:Oh, dry the starting tear, for they were heavily insured.Besides the captain and the mate, the owners and the crew,…Читать далее
William Schwenck Gilbertpoetry3 минThe Bab Ballads. King Borria Bungalee BooKing Borria Bungalee BooWas a man-eating African swell;His sigh was a hullaballoo,His whisper a horrible yell—…Читать далее
William Schwenck Gilbertpoetry1 минThe Bab Ballads. To Phoebe“Gentle, modest little flower,Sweet epitome of May,Love me but for half an hour,Love me, love me, little fay.”…Читать далее
William Schwenck Gilbertpoetry1 минThe British TarA British tar is a soaring soul,As free as a mountain bird,His energetic fist should be ready to resistA dictatorial word.…Читать далее
William Schwenck Gilbertpoetry2 минThe Bab Ballads. General JohnThe bravest names for fire and flamesAnd all that mortal durst,Were General John and Private James,Of the Sixty-seventy-first.General John was a soldier tried,…Читать далее
William Schwenck Gilbertперевод4 минБаллада о мистере Уильяме (Перевод)О мистере Уильяме узнать вам интересно?О мистере Уильяме я расскажу не пресно.Пошёл он против общества, его судили вскоре,На каторгу отправили за море, сине море.Был не судим до этого, с другими не судился.…Читать далее
William Schwenck Gilbertlife3 минThe Two MajorsAn excellent soldier who's worthy theLoves officers dashing and strict:When good, he's content with escaping all blame,When naughty, he likes to be licked.Читать далее
William Schwenck Gilbertpoetry1 минSongs of a Savoyard. Eheu Fugaces--!The air is charged with amatory numbers--Soft madrigals, and dreamy lovers' lays.Peace, peace, old heart! Why waken from its slumbersThe aching memory of the old, old days?Time was when Love and I were well acquainted.…Читать далее
William Schwenck Gilbertlife23 минThe Sorcerer Act IISSir Marmaduke Pointdextre, an ElderlyAlexis, of the Grenadier Guards—HisDr.Читать далее
William Schwenck Gilbertpoetry1 минWhen a merry maiden marriesWhen a merry maiden marries,Sorrow goes and pleasure tarries;Every sound becomes a song,All is right and nothing's wrong!…Читать далее
William Schwenck Gilbertpoetry2 минThe Played-Out HumoristQuixotic is his enterprise, and hopeless his adventure is,Who seeks for jocularities that haven't yet been said.The world has joked incessantly for over fifty centuries,And every joke that's possible has long ago been made.…Читать далее
William Schwenck Gilbertlife2 минThe Disagreeable ManIf you give me your attention,I will tell you what I am:I'm a genuine philanthropist - all other kinds are sham.Each little fault of temper and each socialЧитать далее
William Schwenck Gilbertpoetry2 минThe Bab Ballads. The Reverend Micah SowlsThe Reverend Micah Sowls,He shouts and yells and howls,He screams, he mouths, he bumps,He foams, he rants, he thumps.His armour he has buckled on, to wage…Читать далее
William Schwenck Gilbertpoetry2 минThe Working MonarchRising early in the morning,We proceed to light the fire,Then our Majesty adorningIn its work-a-day attire,…Читать далее
William Schwenck Gilbertpoetry4 минThe Modest CoupleWhen man and maiden meet, I like to see a drooping eye,I always droop my own - I am the shyest of the shy.I'm also fond of bashfulness, and sitting down on thorns,For modesty's a quality that womankind adorns.Whenever I am introduced to any pretty maid,…Читать далее
William Schwenck Gilbertlife3 минEmily John James and ILYNE was a nursery maid,ES was a bold Life Guard,HN was a constable, poorly paid(And I am a doggerel bard).Читать далее
William Schwenck Gilbertpoetry3 минThe Bab Ballads. The Folly of BrownBy a General AgentI knew a boor—a clownish card(His only friends were pigs and cows andThe poultry of a small farmyard),Who came into two hundred thousand.Good fortune worked no change in Brown,…Читать далее