English Poetry. Walt Whitman. Leaves of Grass. 20. By the Roadside. 12. To Rich Givers. Уолт Уитмен. Листья травы. 20. Из цикла «У дороги». 12. Щедрым даятелям

Walt Whitman (Уолт Уитмен) Leaves of Grass. 20. By the Roadside. 12. To Rich Givers What you give me I cheerfully accept, A little sustenance, a hut and garden, a little money, as I rendezvous with my poems, A traveler’s lodging and breakfast as journey through the States,— […]

English Poetry. Ella Wheeler Wilcox. Knowledge. Элла Уилкокс.

Ella Wheeler Wilcox (Элла Уилкокс) Knowledge Would you believe in Presences Unseen– In life beyond this earthly life? BE STILL: Be stiller yet; and listen. Set the screen Of silence at the portal of your will. Relax, and let the world go by unheard. And seal your lips […]

English Poetry. George Meredith. A Certain People. Джордж Мередит.

George Meredith (Джордж Мередит) A Certain People As Puritans they prominently wax, And none more kindly gives and takes hard knocks. Strong psalmic chanting, like to nasal cocks, They join to thunderings of their hearty thwacks. But naughtiness, with hoggery, not lacks When Peace another door in them […]

English Poetry. Ella Wheeler Wilcox. December. Элла Уилкокс.

Ella Wheeler Wilcox (Элла Уилкокс) December Upon December’s windy portico The Old Year stood, and looked out where the sun Went wading down the West, through drifting clouds. ‘I, too, shall sink full soon to rest,’ he sighed, ‘And follow where my children’s feet have trod; Brave January, […]

English Poetry. Ella Wheeler Wilcox. Never. Элла Уилкокс.

Ella Wheeler Wilcox (Элла Уилкокс) Never I said, last winter, “When the grasses grow, And there are flowers abloom in every place, And soft south winds have melted all the snow, Then I shall meet my darling face to face; And I shall clasp, and hold her hand […]

English Poetry. Alexander Brome. An Ode. Александр Бром.

Alexander Brome (Александр Бром) An Ode Written in 1643. WHat’s this that shrouds, WIn these Opacous clouds, The glorious face of heav’n, and dims our light? What must we ever lye Mantled in dark stupidity? Still groveling in a daily night? And shall we have no more […]

English Poetry. Walt Whitman. Leaves of Grass. 20. By the Roadside. 10. To a President. Уолт Уитмен. Листья травы. 20. Из цикла «У дороги». 10. Одному из президентов

Walt Whitman (Уолт Уитмен) Leaves of Grass. 20. By the Roadside. 10. To a President All you are doing and saying is to America dangled mirages, You have not learn’d of Nature—of the politics of Nature you have not learn’d the great amplitude, rectitude, impartiality, You have not […]

English Poetry. Henry Vaughan. The Pursuit. Генри Воэн.

Henry Vaughan (Генри Воэн) The Pursuit LORD! what a busy, restless thing Hast Thou made man! Each day and hour he is on wing, Rests not a span; Then having lost the sun and light, By clouds surpris’d, He keeps a commerce in the night With air disguis’d. […]

English Poetry. Walt Whitman. Leaves of Grass. 20. By the Roadside. 7. When I Heard the Learn’d Astronomer. Уолт Уитмен. Листья травы. 20. Из цикла «У дороги». 7. Когда я слушал ученого астронома

Walt Whitman (Уолт Уитмен) Leaves of Grass. 20. By the Roadside. 7. When I Heard the Learn’d Astronomer When I heard the learn’d astronomer, When the proofs, the figures, were ranged in columns before me, When I was shown the charts and diagrams, to add, divide, and measure […]