***Дорогая, сядем рядом,Поглядим в

***

Дорогая, сядем рядом,
Поглядим в глаза друг другу.
Я хочу под кротким взглядом
Слушать чувственную вьюгу.

Это золото осенье,
Эта прядь волос белесых —
Все явилось, как спасенье
Беспокойного повесы.

Я давно мой край оставил,
Где цветут луга и чащи.
В городской и горькой славе
Я хотел прожить пропащим.

Я хотел, чтоб сердце глуше
Вспоминало сад и лето,
Где под музыку лягушек
Я растил себя поэтом.

194

Там теперь такая ж осень...
Клен и липы, в окна комнат
Ветки лапами забросив,
Ищут тех, которых помнят.

Их давно уж нет на свете.
Месяц на простом погосте
На крестах лучами метит,
Что и мы придем к ним в гости,

Что и мы, отжив тревоги,
Перейдем под эти кущи.
Все волнистые дороги
Только радость льют живущим.

Дорогая, сядь же рядом,
Поглядим в глаза друг другу.
Я хочу под кротким взглядом
Слушать чувственную вьюгу.

Results (English) 1:

***

Honey, sit down beside
We'll see each other's eyes.
I want a submissive gaze
listen to the tempest.

This is the golden autumn,
This fair lock of hair - * They have come just like salvation
loafer free of care.

I have long left my village
the blooming fields and thickets.
In the city and the life of fame
so wicked.

I wanted the heart
fainter oblivion Orchard, summer
Where the frogs
I grow myself a poet. 194



There's Autumn with ...
Maple, lime, in the windows of the rooms
branches legs thrown, * Look for those that remember.

They are gone in the world. Month

a simple churchyard on the cross beams marks,
What and we will come to visit them,

What we do,otzhiv anxiety
proceed under these tents.

All the winding road only the living beings.

Honey, sit down beside,
We'll see each other's eyes.
I want a submissive gaze
listen to the tempest.

Results (English) 2:

*

Dear, syadem ryadom,
Look into the eyes of each other.
I want a gentle gaze
listen to sensual Blizzard.

Gold osen′e,
This
is bleached hair was All like spasen′e
Troublesome rake's

.I have left my territory
Where blooming meadows and thickets.
the city and bitter glory
I should live the worst sinner.

I wanted the heart hollower
Recalled a summer garden, Where the music of frogs

I had one myself a poet. 194



There is now such a g autumn ...
Maple and Linden, in room Windows

his paws Branches are looking for those who remember.

Their long since there are no Month in plain.

in the graveyard of the crosses with rays marks,
That and we will come to them, and That we,

otživ,
Now under these Tabernacles.
All wavy road
only the joy of playing live. sweetie,

sit nearby,
Look into the eyes of each other.
I want a gentle gaze
listen to sensual Blizzard.

Results (English) 3:

*** Lord dear, sit next to,
; in the eyes each other.
i
eyes under reproof comes to listen to despondency takes hold вьюгу.lord this gold осенье,
this section of hair белесых -
All was, as спасенье
tumultuous..

I have my edge of the left,
where cherry meadows and howl.
in urban and bitter glory
i live пропащим.lord I would like, but the heart of the Commission implies responsibilities
recently garden and summer,
where the music frogs
i discern a poet.lord 194

There is now such a railway autumn ...
maple and art print on canvas, in the window rooms
sticks sweeps chevrons,
are looking for those that will recall.Lord their long-certainly not in the light of the.
per month for a simple cemetery
On The czarist rays flags,
that and we shall get to them in the guests,Lord that and we,Отжив alarm,
proceed under these he wist.
all wavy roads
only joy silkier living.lord Darling, this hop-on hop-off tour, next to,
; in the eyes each other.
i wish under reproof comes eyes
Listen To вьюгу despondency takes hold.