William Wordsworthpoetry1 минRemembrance of CollinsComposed upon the Thames, near RichmondGLIDE gently, thus forever glide,O Thames! that other bards may seeAs lovely visions by thy sideAs now, fair river! come to me.…Читать далее
William Wordsworthpoetry2 минThe Pilgrim's DreamA Pilgrim, when the summer dayHad closed upon his weary way,A lodging begged beneath a castle's roof;But him the haughty Warder spurned;…Читать далее
William Wordsworthpoetry7 минThe ThornI“There is a Thorn—it looks so old,In truth, you’d find it hard to sayHow it could ever have been young,It looks so old and grey.…Читать далее
William Wordsworthlife2 минTo The CuckooOHE New-comer!I have heard,I hear thee and rejoice.Читать далее
William Wordsworthперевод1 минСмутясь от радости, я обернулся (Перевод)Смутясь от радости, я обернулся,Чтоб поделиться - с кем, как не с тобой? -Но над твоей могильною плитой,Увы, давно безмолвный мрак сомкнулся.Любовь моя! Я словно бы очнулся…Читать далее
William Wordsworthpoetry1 минWHEN I have borne in memory what has tamedWHEN I have borne in memory what has tamedGreat Nations, how ennobling thoughts departWhen men change swords for ledgers, and desertThe student's bower for gold, some fears unnamed…Читать далее
William Wordsworthlife2 минI Travelled among Unknown MenI travelled among unknown men,In lands beyond the sea;Nor,England! did I know till thenЧитать далее
William Wordsworthперевод1 минЖаворонку (Перевод)Небесный пилигрим и менестрель!Иль кажется земля тебе нечистой?Иль, ввысь взлетев и рассыпая трель,Ты сердцем здесь с гнездом в траве росистой?…Читать далее
William Wordsworthlife1 минA Slumber did my Spirit SealA slumber did my spirit seal;I had no human fears:She seemed a thing that could not feelThe touch of earthly years.Читать далее
William Wordsworthpoetry1 минMiserrimusA Gravestone upon the Floorin the Cloisters of Worcester Cathedral“MISERRIMUS!” and neither name nor date,Prayer, text, or symbol, graven upon the stone;Naught but that word assigned to the unknown,…Читать далее
William Wordsworthlife2 минMost Sweet it is. Most sweet it is with unuplifted eyesTo pace the ground, if path be there or none,While a fair region round the traveller liesWhich he forbears again to look upon;Читать далее
William Wordsworthперевод1 минВ капелле королевского колледжа в Кембридже (Перевод)Не упрекай святых за мотовство,Ни зодчего, что создал небывалыйВеликолепный храм - для горстки малойУченых прихожан, - вложив в него…Читать далее
William Wordsworthlife2 минSeptember 1819Departing summer hathAn aspect tenderly illumed,The gentlest look of spring;That calls from yonder leafyЧитать далее
William Wordsworthlife1 минWritten in MarchThe cock is crowing, The stream is flowing, The small birds twitter, The lake doth glitter The green field sleeps in the sun; The oldest and youngest Are at work with the strongest; The cattle are grazing, Their heads never raising;There…Читать далее
William Wordsworthpoetry1 минWritten in Very Early YouthCALM is all nature as a resting wheel.The kine are couched upon the dewy grass;The horse alone, seen dimly as I pass,Is cropping audibly his later meal:…Читать далее
William Wordsworthlife3 минYarrow Unvisited.From Stirling castle we had seenThe mazy Forth unravelled;Had trod the banks of Clyde, and TayЧитать далее
William Wordsworthpoetry1 минIn the Frith of Clyde, Ailsa CragDuring an Eclipse of the Sun, July 17SINCE risen from ocean, ocean to defy,Appeared the Crag of Ailsa, ne’er did mornWith gleaming lights more gracefully adornHis sides, or wreathe with mist his forehead high:…Читать далее
William Wordsworthpoetry1 минNunnery DellTHE FLOODS are roused, and will not soon be weary;Down from the Pennine Alps how fiercely sweepsCroglin, the stately Eden’s tributary!He raves, or through some moody passage creeps,…Читать далее
William Wordsworthперевод11 минБратья (Перевод)"Туристам этим, Господи прости,Должно быть, хорошо живется: бродятБез дела день-деньской - и горя мало,Как будто и земли под ними нет,…Читать далее
William Wordsworthpoetry1 минSonnet Written in London, September, 1802O, friend! I know not which way I must lookFor comfort, being, as I am, opprest,To think that now our life is only drestFor show; mean handy-work of craftsman, cook,…Читать далее
William Wordsworthpoetry1 минAt Bala-sala, Isle of ManSupposed to Be Written by a FriendBROKEN in fortune, but in mind entireAnd sound in principle, I seek reposeWhere ancient trees this convent-pile enclose,In ruin beautiful. When vain desire…Читать далее
William Wordsworthpoetry1 минOn Revisiting Dunolly CastleTHE CAPTIVE bird was gone;—to cliff or moorPerchance had flown, delivered by the storm;Or he had pined, and sunk to feed the worm:Him found we not; but, climbing a tall tower,…Читать далее
William Wordsworthперевод2 минСтроки, оставленные на камне в разветвлении тисового дерева, стоящего неподалеку от озера Истуэйд в уединенной, но живописной части побережья (Перевод)Помедли, путник! Одинокий тисЗдесь от жилья людского отдален.Как льнет пчела к нагим его ветвям!Как радостно блестит в траве ручей!…Читать далее
William Wordsworthpoetry1 минWordsworth's Epitaph on SoutheyYe vales and hills, whose beauty hither drewThe poet's steps, and fixed him here, on youHis eyes have closed; and ye, loved books, no moreShall Southey feed upon your precious lore,…Читать далее