Philosophy of Love. V. Speys
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Название: Philosophy of Love
Автор: V. Speys
Издательство: Издательские решения
isbn: 9785005942005
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All went passed by
Thou passed by,
Did not notice again.
Looking, as razor,
As sharp word.
Maybe thou would come to life,
In my fairy tale true.
What was once,
What has become covered with dust.
Dust of ardent hope;
Meet us with you,
So, my love, all,
All went passed by…
Ode to first love
I loved you,
Thou first love.
As if the world has opened,
Beautiful love with his thou loved.
From the first early spring
You with a dream, with a dream,
As with you,
I met with a vision.
With that lively beauty,
What gives us a Spring.
With a sweet, tender dream
In the passion, of passion, passion.
The evening has come again
Silence enveloped.
In the sounds of the voice came to life
Your voice of love.
The river he splashed.
Purred a trickle.
I, as if all was waiting
Since cute meeting secretly.
And set off to look
The voice is quiet and sad.
Timidly wait at dusk
Listen to the rustle of mystery.
Twilight generously gave
Stars sky, to dream.
And treated me
Moon ray sighted.
And I found love
In the lunar white decoration.
And not for good reason went to the call
With the Moon Beam we can see each other.
But she did not call,
But she did not come.
Only myth it was.
In life has become different.
On the sandy shore
On the sandy shore,
By the river, on the tubercle.
I am the watchman, and hold fugitives
On a silver chain.
And the fugitive is Thought
And the chain – the thoughts in the syllable,
And sand is a syllable meaning,
Well, and the watchman, a drop in the sea.
Mermaid
I saw a slim Mermaid.
And for a long time admiring the beauty
Because of the bush, so as not to offend,
Her chiseled young nudity.
Eyes, the purest blue of heaven,
Pensively looked into the depths.
It seemed in a fairy tale I was in a wonderful country
What a pity that I am not attached to her.
And feeling a glance upon oneself,
She, worried, suddenly left.
Into the depths of the lake behind something
Diving like a fish, swam away.
Dialogue
“Do you believe in dreams?”
– Oh no! Sometimes, though
Dreams come to me
With you less and less.
As I would like
See them more often
What would be closer to you.
And feel in their arms
You live though.
– However, my dear, in life there is no me.
I live in dreams in love with you.
Finding a living, you love her,
How will you be happy to date me?!
I believe you will come
Come back to life.
You will lead me away into the world of myth
And sing live songs.
– I, my dear, will not come to life.
I will come to you in my dreams.
What are you striving for, there I go?
What in life should not come true!
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