Уильям Вордсворт (William Wordsworth) Текст оригинала на английском языке Suggested at Tyndrum in a Storm ENOUGH of garlands, of the Arcadian crook, And all that Greece and Italy have sung Of swains reposing myrtle groves among! Ours couch on naked rocks, will cross a brook Swoln with chill rains, nor ever cast a look This way or that, or give it even a thought More than by smoothest pathway may be brought Into a vacant mind. Can written book Teach what they learn? Up, hardy mountaineer! And guide the bard, ambitious to be one Of Nature’s privy council, as thou art, On cloud-sequestered heights, that see and hear To what dread powers He delegates his part On earth, who works in the heaven of heavens, alone. |
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