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 cherubimBegin thou softly to unzone Thy girlish bosom unto him