Libera - Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep
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Mary E.Fryer (1932)
Do not stand at my grave and weep...
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die.
Не плачь ты над могилою моей -
меня там нет, и не уснул я в ней!
Я - в дуновеньи ветра над землей,
в алмазных блестках на снегу зимой,
я - в солнечном от спелости зерне,
и дождь осенний шепчет обо мне.
Когда в тиши утра проснешься ты,
я снизойду к тебе из синевы
полетом птиц, встречающих зарю.
Я светом звездным сон твой озарю -
так не роняй ты слез
на мой могильный камень:
я не под ним!
Do not stand at my grave and weep...
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die.
Не плачь ты над могилою моей -
меня там нет, и не уснул я в ней!
Я - в дуновеньи ветра над землей,
в алмазных блестках на снегу зимой,
я - в солнечном от спелости зерне,
и дождь осенний шепчет обо мне.
Когда в тиши утра проснешься ты,
я снизойду к тебе из синевы
полетом птиц, встречающих зарю.
Я светом звездным сон твой озарю -
так не роняй ты слез
на мой могильный камень:
я не под ним!
Mary E.Fryer (1932)
Do not Stand at My Grave and Weep ...
Do not Stand at My Grave and Weep
I am not there; I do not Sleep.
I am a Thousand Winds that Blow
I am the Diamond Glints on Snow,
I am the SunLight on Riped Grain,
I am the Gentle Autumn Rain.
Wen you awaken in the miling's Hush,
I am the Swift Uplifting Rush
Of Quiet Birds in Circled Flight.
I am the soft Stars that shine at night.
Do not Stand at My Grave and Cry,
I am not there; I disid not die.
Do not cry over my grave -
I am not there, and I did not fall asleep in it!
I am in the dunovs of the wind above the ground,
In diamond sparkles in the snow in the winter,
I am in sunny grain from ripe,
And the rain autumn whispers about me.
When you wake up in the silence of the morning,
I'll lower you from blue
The flight of birds that meet dawn.
I am a star sleep with your light sleep -
so don't drop your tears
On my grave stone:
I'm not under it!
Do not Stand at My Grave and Weep ...
Do not Stand at My Grave and Weep
I am not there; I do not Sleep.
I am a Thousand Winds that Blow
I am the Diamond Glints on Snow,
I am the SunLight on Riped Grain,
I am the Gentle Autumn Rain.
Wen you awaken in the miling's Hush,
I am the Swift Uplifting Rush
Of Quiet Birds in Circled Flight.
I am the soft Stars that shine at night.
Do not Stand at My Grave and Cry,
I am not there; I disid not die.
Do not cry over my grave -
I am not there, and I did not fall asleep in it!
I am in the dunovs of the wind above the ground,
In diamond sparkles in the snow in the winter,
I am in sunny grain from ripe,
And the rain autumn whispers about me.
When you wake up in the silence of the morning,
I'll lower you from blue
The flight of birds that meet dawn.
I am a star sleep with your light sleep -
so don't drop your tears
On my grave stone:
I'm not under it!
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