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SONNET XLV Music by Valentin Dubovskoy lyrics by William Shakespeare The other two, slight air and purging fire, are both with thee, wherever I abide; the first my thought, the other my desire, these present-absent with swift motion slide. For when these quicker elements are gone in tender embassy of love to thee, my life, being made of four, with two alone sinks down to death, oppress'd with melancholy; until life's composition be recured by those swift messengers return'd from thee, who even but now come back again, assured of thy fair health, recounting it to me: this told, I joy; but then no longer glad, I send them back again and straight grow sad. |
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XLV Музыка Валентина Дубовского слова Уильяма Шекспира, перевод Самуила Маршака Другие две основы мирозданья – огонь и воздух – более легки. Дыханье мысли и огонь желанья я шлю к тебе, пространству вопреки.
Когда они – две вольные стихии –
Тоскую я, лишенный равновесья,
Как счастлив я!.. Но вновь через мгновенье |
| The oth-er two, slight air and purg-ing fire, are both with thee, wher-ev-er I a-bide; the first my thought, the oth-er my de-sire, these pre-sent-ab-sent with swift mo-tion slide. For when these quick-er el-e-ments are gone in tend-er em-bas-sy of love to thee, my life, being made of four, with two a-lone sinks down to death, op-press'd with me-lan-cho-ly; un-til life's com-po-si-tion be re-cured by those swift mes-sen-gers re-turn'd from thee, who even but now come back a-gain, as-sured of thy fair health, re-count-ing it to me: this told, I joy; but then no long-er glad, I send them back a-gain and straight grow sad. |
15(3)D 33(9)G# 49(1)C
42(6)F 62(2)C# 21(9)G# 38(2)C# 50(2)C# 51(3)D 99(3)D |