"Эмили Дикинсон. Избранные переводы (пер.Б.Львов)" - читать интересную книгу автораAnd "t was like Midnight, some -
When everything that ticked-has stopped- And Space stares all around - Or Grisly frosts- first Autumn morns, Repeal the Beating Ground - But most, like Chaos -- Stopless - cool - Without a Chance, or Spar - Or even a Report of Land To justify - Despair. x x x 540 I Took my Power in my Hand- And went against the World - 'T was not so much as David -- had- But I was twice as bold - I aimed my Pebble - but Myself Was all the one that fell- Was it Goliaf - was too large- Or was myself - too small? 543 I fear a Man of frugal Speech- I fear a Silent Man- Haranguer - I can overtake - Or Babbler - entertain- But He who weigheth - While the Rest- Expend their furthest pound- Of this Man - I am wary- I fear that He is Grand. x x x 619 Glee - the great storm is over - Four - have recovered the Land - Forty - gone down together - Into the boiling Sand - Ring - for the Scant Salvation - Toll - for the bonnie Souls - Neighbor - and friend - and Bridegroom, Spinning upon the Shoals - |
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