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Йейтс Уильям Батлер
«Стихи. (В переводах разных авторов)»

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Of the harper's daughter and her friend


For athough years had passed away


He always wept them on that day,


For on that day they had been betrayed;


And now that Honey-Mouth is laid


Under a cairn of sleepy stone


Before his eyes, he has tears for none,


Although he is carrying stone, but two


For whom the cairn's but heaped anew.




We hold, because our memory is


So full of that thing and of this,


That out of sight is out of mind.


But the grey rush under the wind


And the grey bird with crooked bill


Have such long memories that they still


Remember Deirdre and her man;


And when we walk with Kate or Nan


About the windy water-side,


Our hearts can hear the voices chide.


How could we be so soon content,


Who know the way that Naoise went?


And they have news of Deirdre's eyes,


Who being lovely was so wise -


Ah! wise, my heart knows well how wise.




Now had that old gaunt crafty one,


Gathering his cloak about him, mn


Where Aillinn rode with waiting-maids,


Who amid leafy lights and shades


Dreamed of the hands that would unlace


Their bodices

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