In azure Night, Rome is at rest…
The Moon has risen — of it herself possessed —
And made full of her quiescent glory
The sleeping City, desolate and hoary…
In moonbeams, Rome dreams without stir,
Its lasting dust’s become akin to her —
As if the moon above, the urbs reposed
Are of one world, enchanting yet deposed!..
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«Рим ночью», конец 1840-х–1850
Tyutchev F. Rome at night
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