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Wallace Stevens (Уоллес Стивенс)


Sonnet


Lo, even as I passed beside the booth
Of roses, and beheld them brightly twine
To damask heights, taking them as a sign
Of my own self still unconcerned with truth;
Even as I held up in hands uncouth
And drained with joy the golden-bodied wine,
Deeming it half-unworthy, half divine,
From out the sweet-rimmed goblet of my youth.

Even in that pure hour I heard the tone
Of grievous music stir in memory,
Telling me of the time already flown
From my first youth. It sounded like the rise
Of distant echo from dead melody,
Soft as a song heard far in Paradise.



Wallace Stevens's other poems:
  1. Le Monocle de Mon Oncle
  2. The River of Rivers in Connecticut
  3. Earthy Anecdotes
  4. To the One of Fictive Music
  5. The Emperor of Ice-Cream


Poems of other poets with the same name (Стихотворения других поэтов с таким же названием):

  • Percy Shelley (Перси Шелли) Sonnet ("Ye hasten to the grave! What seek ye there") 1820
  • Rupert Brooke (Руперт Брук) Sonnet ("Not with vain tears, when we're beyond the sun")
  • Hartley Coleridge (Хартли Кольридж) Sonnet ("If I have sinned in act, I may repent")
  • Nicholas Breton (Николас Бретон) Sonnet ("The worldly prince doth in his sceptre hold")
  • Alice Dunbar-Nelson (Элис Данбар-Нельсон) Sonnet ("I had not thought of violets late")
  • Amy Levy (Эми Леви) Sonnet ("Most wonderful and strange it seems, that I")

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