Александр Бром (Alexander Brome) Текст оригинала на английском языке An Ode of Anacreon paraphrased Beauties force. I Wonder why Dame Nature thus Her various gifts dispences; She every creature else but us With arms, or armour fences. The Bull with bended horns she arms; With hoofs she guards the Horse; The Hare can nimbly run from harms, All know the Lyons force. 2. The Bird can danger fly on's wing, She Fish with fins adorns, The Cuckold too, that harmless thing, His patience guards, and's horns. And Men she valiant makes and wise, To shun or baffle harms; But to poor Women she denies Armour to give, or arms. 3. Instead of all, this she does do; Our Beauty she bestows, Which serves for arms and armour too, 'Gainst all our pow'rful Foes, And 'tis no matter, so she doth Still beautious faces yield Wee'l conquer sword and fire, for both To beauty leave the field. |
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