Текст оригинала на английском языке From “The Odes of Anacreon”. Ode 67 Rich in bliss, I proudly scorn The wealth of Amalthea's horn; Nor should I ask to call the throne Of the Tartessian prince my own; To totter through his train of years, The victim of declining fears, One little hour of joy to me Is worth a dull eternity! |
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