All white, all white
The winter night.
Beneath the sky in silver light
The blizzard melody would cite
The lovers’ whisper side by side…
As dazzling powers of winds
The former summer outbid,
The gloaming moment sank to live
In lovers’ heartbeat.
Inside the home in the dark
A candle would flamenco dance.
The twinkles chasing shadows winked
As lovers dreamed.
All white, all white…
Beyond the night
The violet cut dream bound site;
The snows were weaving lacy wear
As lovers dared…
17.08.2025
Б.Пастернак «Зимняя ночь», вариант перевода 2.
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