04.05.2024
Anna de Noailles - J Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
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I Write For The Day
Versions: #1I write for the day when I will no longer be here
To share how pleasure wept for joy – was air!
For carried into the future’s throng, my book
Should show how I loved life with a natural look.
Attentive to all toil, in dwellings as in pastures,
Every day I’ve traced a season’s changing contours:
Water, earth and a flaming torch uplifts
No corner quite so much as through my spirit’s gifts.
I’ve shown what I have seen, and what I’ve sensed,
With a heart for which the truth is no extravagance,
And now I have this yearning, as if for an affair,
To be, beyond death, loved, more loved than heretofore.
And that a young man, say, deep into what I’ve written,
Feels through me his heart: moved, astonished, smitten
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