Tom Hiddleston - When You Are Old - Yeats
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Когда состаришься
Когда состаришься, в вечерний час
Раскрой, сев у камина, этот том;
Мечтай за книгой, вспоминай о том,
Как мягок взор был, что теперь угас;
Что было много всякого в судьбе,
Была за грацию и красоту любима,
Но глаз печаль и душу пилигрима
Один лишь человек любил в тебе.
Седую голову к огню склони,
Скажи: Любовь ушла, и с неких пор,
Теперь гуляет по вершинам гор,
По небесам, - cозвездиям сродни.
William Butler Yeats
When You are Old
When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;
How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true,
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face;
And bending down beside the glowing bars,
Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled
And paced upon the mountains overhead
And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.
Когда состаришься, в вечерний час
Раскрой, сев у камина, этот том;
Мечтай за книгой, вспоминай о том,
Как мягок взор был, что теперь угас;
Что было много всякого в судьбе,
Была за грацию и красоту любима,
Но глаз печаль и душу пилигрима
Один лишь человек любил в тебе.
Седую голову к огню склони,
Скажи: Любовь ушла, и с неких пор,
Теперь гуляет по вершинам гор,
По небесам, - cозвездиям сродни.
William Butler Yeats
When You are Old
When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;
How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true,
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face;
And bending down beside the glowing bars,
Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled
And paced upon the mountains overhead
And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.
When you grow old
When you grow old, in the evening hour
Cut, sowing by the fireplace, this volume;
Dream of the book, remember
How muffle the gaze was, which was now faded;
That there was a lot of everything in fate,
I was loved for grace and beauty,
But the eye is sad and the soul of Pilgrim
Only a person loved in you.
I bow my head to the fire,
Say: Love has gone, and for some time,
Now walks along the tops of the mountains,
In heaven, - the posts are akin.
William butler yeats
Wen you are old
Wen you are old and green and Full of Sleep,
And Nodding by the Fire, Take Down This Book,
And Slowly Read, and Dream of the Soft Look
YOUR EYES HAD ONCE, and of their Shadows Deep;
How Many Loved Your Moments of Glad Grace,
And Loved Your Beauty with Love False or True,
But One Man Loved the Pilgrim Soul in You,
And lved the sorrrross of your changing face;
And Bending Down Beside The Glowing Bars,
Murmur, a Little Sadly, How Love FLED
And Paced Upon the Mountains Overhead
And Hid His Face Amid a Crowd of Stars.
When you grow old, in the evening hour
Cut, sowing by the fireplace, this volume;
Dream of the book, remember
How muffle the gaze was, which was now faded;
That there was a lot of everything in fate,
I was loved for grace and beauty,
But the eye is sad and the soul of Pilgrim
Only a person loved in you.
I bow my head to the fire,
Say: Love has gone, and for some time,
Now walks along the tops of the mountains,
In heaven, - the posts are akin.
William butler yeats
Wen you are old
Wen you are old and green and Full of Sleep,
And Nodding by the Fire, Take Down This Book,
And Slowly Read, and Dream of the Soft Look
YOUR EYES HAD ONCE, and of their Shadows Deep;
How Many Loved Your Moments of Glad Grace,
And Loved Your Beauty with Love False or True,
But One Man Loved the Pilgrim Soul in You,
And lved the sorrrross of your changing face;
And Bending Down Beside The Glowing Bars,
Murmur, a Little Sadly, How Love FLED
And Paced Upon the Mountains Overhead
And Hid His Face Amid a Crowd of Stars.
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