Summer s back

Поэтический перевод произведения «Возвращение лета»,
автор исходника на русском языке – [Ирина Крымова]

The sun is hid in heaven’s ether,
While combing comas of the herbs
And throwing drops’ pearls by the weather
The storm us all headlong disturbs.

The clouds without a break have thickened,
And thundered, “Listen to the word!”
Behind the storm the summer’s quickened,
And heaven’s band in honor's heard.

The silvern, streams with noise are jetting,
As curtain, driving out of sight
The bloomy May, and thus begetting
The flowing tide of summer’s might.

The world imbued with lively picture,
In nature water’s crystal crown,
It shines all over, with rain mixture,
In the heyday of wanton wow.

But thunder died, the storm is over,
It came to terms while drizzling rain,
The sun anon has flashed moreover,
From heavenly and rays domain.

In silk, the nature, groomed and dapper,
Has giv’n salute to summer day.
By rays of sky it weaved its wrapper
As lacy light-and-shadow play.

Oh, summer, please, unfurl the wordie,
Of your poetic splendid phrase,
And with the plume of fire-birdie
Describe the stream of lovely days!

From fathomless and azure gusher
Let warmth of yours to nature spin,
The joy of life in days you usher,
With you I'm radiant within.