Лайонел Джонсон (Lionel Johnson) Текст оригинала на английском языке The Precept of Silence I KNOW you: solitary griefs Desolate passions, aching hours! I know you: tremulous beliefs, Agonized hopes, and ashen flowers! The winds are sometimes sad to me, The starry spaces, full of fear; Mine is the sorrow on the sea, And mine the sigh of places drear. Some players upon plaintive strings Publish their wistfulness abroad; I have not spoken of these things, Save to one man, and unto God. |
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