Афанасий Фет Ты вся в жемчугах и в алмазах… 9
Ты вся в жемчугАх и в алмАзах, Вся жизнь для тебя — благодАть, И очи твои так прелестны, — Чего ж тебе, друг мой, желАть? К твоим очАм прелестным Я создал целую рать БессмЕртием дЫшащих песен, Чего ж тебе, друг мой, желать? Очам твоим прелестным Дано меня было терзать, И ты меня ими сгубИла, — Чего ж тебе, друг мой, желать? You’re all in pearls and all in diamonds, Your life—a gift, a pure delight; So wondrous are your lovely eyes— What more, my love, can I wish tonight? For your enchanting, lovely gaze, I’ve forged a host, a countless throng Of deathless songs that breathe with fire— What more, my love, can I wish so long? Your lovely eyes were meant to wound, With them you tore my heart apart— You’ve slain me with their tender light— What more, my love, can I wish at heart? What more, my love, can I wish? You’re all in pearls and all in diamonds, Your life—a gift, a pure delight; So wondrous are your lovely eyes— What more, my love, can I wish tonight? For your enchanting, lovely gaze, I’ve forged a host, a countless throng Of deathless songs that breathe with fire— What more, my love, can I wish so long? Your lovely eyes were meant to wound, With them you tore my heart apart— You’ve slain me with their tender light— What more, my love, can I wish at heart? What more, my love, can I wish?
Ты вся в жемчугАх и в алмАзах, Вся жизнь для тебя — благодАть, И очи твои так прелестны, — Чего ж тебе, друг мой, желАть? К твоим очАм прелестным Я создал целую рать БессмЕртием дЫшащих песен, Чего ж тебе, друг мой, желать? Очам твоим прелестным Дано меня было терзать, И ты меня ими сгубИла, — Чего ж тебе, друг мой, желать? You’re all in pearls and all in diamonds, Your life—a gift, a pure delight; So wondrous are your lovely eyes— What more, my love, can I wish tonight? For your enchanting, lovely gaze, I’ve forged a host, a countless throng Of deathless songs that breathe with fire— What more, my love, can I wish so long? Your lovely eyes were meant to wound, With them you tore my heart apart— You’ve slain me with their tender light— What more, my love, can I wish at heart? What more, my love, can I wish? You’re all in pearls and all in diamonds, Your life—a gift, a pure delight; So wondrous are your lovely eyes— What more, my love, can I wish tonight? For your enchanting, lovely gaze, I’ve forged a host, a countless throng Of deathless songs that breathe with fire— What more, my love, can I wish so long? Your lovely eyes were meant to wound, With them you tore my heart apart— You’ve slain me with their tender light— What more, my love, can I wish at heart? What more, my love, can I wish?