Английская поэзия


ГлавнаяБиографииСтихи по темамСлучайное стихотворениеПереводчикиСсылки
Рейтинг поэтовРейтинг стихотворений

Arthur William Symons (Артур Саймонс (Симонс))


Dawn


Here in the little room
You sleep the sleep of innocent tired youth,
While I, in very sooth,
Tired, and awake beside you in the gloom,
Watch for the dawn, and feel the morning make
A loneliness about me for your sake.

You are so young, so fair,
And such a child, and might have loved so well;
And now, I cannot tell,
But surely one might love you anywhere,
Come to you as a lover, and make bold
To beg for that which all may buy with gold.

Your sweet, scarce lost, estate
Of innocence, the candour of your eyes,
Your childlike pleased surprise,
Your patience: these afflict me with a weight
As of some heavy wrong that I must share
With God who made, and man who found you, fair. 



Arthur William Symons's other poems:
  1. Satiety
  2. Before Meeting
  3. Laus Mortis
  4. Toys
  5. The Last Memory


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

  • Rupert Brooke (Руперт Брук) Dawn ("Opposite me two Germans snore and sweat")
  • Isaac Rosenberg (Айзек Розенберг) Dawn ("O tender first cold flush of rose")
  • Francis Ledwidge (Фрэнсис Ледвидж) Dawn ("Quiet miles of golden sky")
  • John Ford (Джон Форд) Dawn ("FLY hence, shadows, that do keep")

    Распечатать стихотворение. Poem to print Распечатать стихотворение (Poem to print)

    Количество обращений к стихотворению: 674



    Последние стихотворения

    Поддержать сайт

    To English version


  • Рейтинг@Mail.ru

    Английская поэзия. Адрес для связи eng-poetry.ru@yandex.ru