Вечерний звон - б2
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Those evening bells! those evening bells!
How many a tale their music tells,
Of youth, and home, and that sweet time,
When last I heard their soothing chime.
Those joyous hours are pass’d away;
And many a heart, that then was gay,
Within the tomb now darkly dwells,
And hears no more those evening bells.
And so ’twill be when I am gone;
That tuneful peal will still ring on,
While other hards shall walk these dells,
And sing your praise, sweet evening bells.
Вечерний звон, вечерний звон!
Как много дум наводит он
О юных днях в краю родном,
Где я любил, где отчий дом,
И как я, с ним навек простясь,
Там слушал звон в последний раз!
Уже не зреть мне светлых дней
Весны обманчивой моей!
И сколько нет теперь в живых
Тогда веселых, молодых!
И крепок их могильный сон;
Не слышен им вечерний звон.
Лежать и мне в земле сырой!
Напев унывный надо мной
В долине ветер разнесет;
Другой певец по ней пройдет,
И уж не я, а будет он
В раздумье петь вечерний звон!
How many a tale their music tells,
Of youth, and home, and that sweet time,
When last I heard their soothing chime.
Those joyous hours are pass’d away;
And many a heart, that then was gay,
Within the tomb now darkly dwells,
And hears no more those evening bells.
And so ’twill be when I am gone;
That tuneful peal will still ring on,
While other hards shall walk these dells,
And sing your praise, sweet evening bells.
Вечерний звон, вечерний звон!
Как много дум наводит он
О юных днях в краю родном,
Где я любил, где отчий дом,
И как я, с ним навек простясь,
Там слушал звон в последний раз!
Уже не зреть мне светлых дней
Весны обманчивой моей!
И сколько нет теперь в живых
Тогда веселых, молодых!
И крепок их могильный сон;
Не слышен им вечерний звон.
Лежать и мне в земле сырой!
Напев унывный надо мной
В долине ветер разнесет;
Другой певец по ней пройдет,
И уж не я, а будет он
В раздумье петь вечерний звон!
Those Evening Bells! Those Evening Bells!
How Many A Tale Their Music Tells,
Of youut, and home, and that Sweet Time,
When Last I Heard Their Soothing Chime.
Those Joyous Hours are pass’d away;
And many a heart, that after gay,
Within the Tomb now Darkly Dwells,
And Hears No More Those Evening Bells.
And so ’Twill be when I am gone;
That tuneful peal Will Still Ring on,
While Other Hards Shall Walk Thells,
And Sing Your Praise, Sweet Evening Bells.
Evening ringing, evening ringing!
How many thoughts he leads
About young days in the region of the native,
Where I loved, where is the father's house,
And like me, with him forever,
There I listened to the ringing for the last time!
No longer ripen for me bright days
Spring of my deceiving!
And how many are not alive now
Then funny, young!
And strongly their grave sleep;
The evening ringing is not heard by them.
Lie down in the ground raw!
The melting of the union over me
In the valley, the wind will smash;
Another singer will pass through it,
And not me, but he will be
In thought to sing an evening ringing!
How Many A Tale Their Music Tells,
Of youut, and home, and that Sweet Time,
When Last I Heard Their Soothing Chime.
Those Joyous Hours are pass’d away;
And many a heart, that after gay,
Within the Tomb now Darkly Dwells,
And Hears No More Those Evening Bells.
And so ’Twill be when I am gone;
That tuneful peal Will Still Ring on,
While Other Hards Shall Walk Thells,
And Sing Your Praise, Sweet Evening Bells.
Evening ringing, evening ringing!
How many thoughts he leads
About young days in the region of the native,
Where I loved, where is the father's house,
And like me, with him forever,
There I listened to the ringing for the last time!
No longer ripen for me bright days
Spring of my deceiving!
And how many are not alive now
Then funny, young!
And strongly their grave sleep;
The evening ringing is not heard by them.
Lie down in the ground raw!
The melting of the union over me
In the valley, the wind will smash;
Another singer will pass through it,
And not me, but he will be
In thought to sing an evening ringing!
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