Moon streams, silver strings,
You are loving, you are delicate,
Full of sadness and poetry,
Flowing sweetly, flowing melodious,
Peaceful.
You have suddenly, you have fallen from
From the blue sky pale, pale yellow,
Pouring kisses
From his sacred things,
Beaming grief, suffering light,
Let you cry forever,
Tender tears you ever,
You are homeless,
You are bloodless,
Ardent tears!
Перевод на английский стихотворения Игоря Северянина "Ноктюрн"
Nocturne
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