William Butler Yeats (Уильям Батлер Йейтс)

Youth and Age

MUCH did I rage when young,
Being by the world oppressed,
But now with flattering tongue
It speeds the parting guest. 

Молодость и старость

Презреньем заклеймён,
Я злился, мир кляня…
Дни сочтены – и он
Льстит, торопя меня.

Перевод Ильи Липеса

1. Two Songs from a Play
2. A Prayer for My Son
3. Owen Ahern and His Dancers
4. The Two Kings
5. To a Wealthy Man Who Promised a Second Subscription to the Dublin Municipal Gallery if It Were Proved the People Wanted Pictures

Arthur Clough (Артур Клаф) Youth and Age ("DANCE on, dance on, we see, we see")

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