Поэтический перевод произведения «Холодный день»,
автор исходника на русском языке – [Ирина Крымова]
With chilly droplet of the rain
The day of June is pierced through,
Its gate to chill is set again,
And green expanse is crying too.
The cheerful days’ parade’s grown dark,
The arch of sky is dark and dumb,
Ill day brought a dissension mark,
Thus forcing colors to succumb.
This day of Fall as its step-child
Has broken in the wide of Earth –
And shadow crawled out in the wild,
To azure dusk thus giving birth.
But there is faith: the whim of rains
Will scatter winds; the ray of sun
Will bring the freedom of warm lanes,
With realm of clouds thus having done.
The summer story will go on,
While playing gamma of the hue,
The chill, as spilled itself upon,
Will shine again as silver dew.
A day of cold
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