Стихотворения

          Грусти одне
    Вы, ветерочки, приносите мне?

X

Bright cap and streamers,
          He sings in the hollow:
          Come follow, come follow,
                    All you that love.

Leave dreams to the dreamers
          That will not after,
          That song and laughter
                    Do nothing move.

With ribbons streaming
          He sings the bolder;
          In troop at his shoulder
                    The wild bees hum.

And the time of dreaming
          Dreams is over —
          As lover to lover,
                    Sweetheart, I come.

X

Он в шапке красной
          Поет в лощине:
          Ликуйте ныне
                    Все, кто влюблен!

Тот шут несчастный —
          Кто этим смехом
          И громким эхом
                    Не пробужден.

Поет и скачет
          Паяц веселый,
          И вьются пчелы
                    Над головой.

Пускай поплачет
          Мечтатель сонный, —
          Мой друг влюбленный,
                    Приди, я — твой!

XI

Bid adieu, adieu, adieu,
          Bid adieu to girlish days.
Happy Love is come to woo
          Thee and woo thy girlish ways —
The zone that doth become thee fair,
          The snood upon thy yellow hair,

When thou hast heard his name upon
          The bugles of the cherubim
Begin thou softly to unzone
          Thy girlish bosom unto him