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1. Черноземова Е. Н. Джон Мильтон. «Потерянный рай»
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2. Пустовит А.В. История европейской культуры. Дж. Китс. Из поэмы "Эндимион". " Море".
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1. Черноземова Е. Н. Джон Мильтон. «Потерянный рай»
Входимость: 2. Размер: 47кб.
Часть текста: regain the blissful seat, Sing, Heavenly Muse, that on the secret top Of Oreb, or of Sinai, didst inspire That shepherd who first taught the chosen seed In the beginning how the heavens and earth Rose out of Chaos: or, if Sion hill 10 Delight thee more, and Siloa's brook that flowed Fast by the oracle of God, I thence Invoke thy aid to my adventurous song, That with no middle flight intends to soar Above th' Aonian mount, while it pursues Things unattempted yet in prose or rime. And chiefly Thou, 0 Spirit, that dost prefer Before all temples th' upright heart and pure, Instruct me, for Thou know'st; Thou from the first Wast present, and, with mighty wings outspread, 20 Dove-like sat'st brooding on the vast Abyss, And mad'st it pregnant: what in me is dark Illumine, what is low raise and support; That, to the height of this great argument, I may assert Eternal Providence, And justify the ways of God to men. Say first — for Heaven hides nothing from thy view, Nor the deep tract of Hell — say first what cause Moved our grand Parents, in that happy state, Favoured of Heaven so highly, to fall off 30 From their Creator, and transgress his will For one restraint, lords of the world besides? Who first seduced them to that foul revolt? Th' infernal Serpent; he it was whose guile, Stirred up with envy and revenge, deceived The mother of mankind, what time his pride Had cast him out from Heaven, with all his host Of rebel Angels, by whose aid, aspiring To set himself in glory above his peers, He trusted to have equalled the Most High, 40 If he opposed; and, with ambitious aim Against the throne and monarchy of God, Raised impious war in Heaven and battle proud, With vain attempt. Him th' Almighty Power Hurled headlong flaming from the ethereal sky, With hideous ruin and combustion, down To botomless perdition, there to dwell In adamantine chains and penal fire, Who durst defy th’ Omnipotent to arms. Nine times the space that...
2. Пустовит А.В. История европейской культуры. Дж. Китс. Из поэмы "Эндимион". " Море".
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Часть текста: is a joy for ever: Its loveliness increases; it will never Pass into nothingness; but still will keep A bower quiet for us, and a sleep Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing. Therefore, on every morrow, are we wreathing A flowery band to bind us to the earth, Spite of despondence, of the inhuman dearth, Of noble natures, of the gloomy days, Of all the unhealthy and o’er-darkened ways Made for our searching: yes, in spite of all, Some shape of beauty moves away the pall From our dark spirits. Such the sun, the moon, Trees old and young, sprouting a shady boon For simple sheep; and such are daffodils With the green world they live in; and clear rills That for themselves a cooling covert make ’Gainst the hot season; the mid forest brake, Rich with a sprinkling of fair musk-rose blooms: And such too is the grandeur of the dooms We have imagined for the mighty dead; All lovely tales that we have heard or read: An endless fountain of immortal drink, Pouring unto us from the heaven’s brink. МОРЕ Шепча про вечность, спит оно у шхер, И вдруг, расколыхавшись, входит в гроты, И топит их без жалости и счета, И что-то шепчет, выйдя из пещер. А то, бывает, тише не в пример, Оберегает ракушки дремоту, На берегу, куда ее с излету Последний шквал занес во весь карьер. Сюда, трудом ослабившие зренье! Обширность моря даст глазам покой. И вы, о жертвы жизни городской, Оглохшие от мелкой дребедени, Задумайтесь под мерный шум морской, Пока сирен не различите пенья! Перевод Б. Пастернака SONNET ON THE SEA It keeps eternal whisperings around Desolate shores, and with its mighty swell Gluts twice ten thousand Caverns, till the spell Of Hecate leaves them their old shadowy sound. Often ’tis in such gentle temper found, That scarcely will the very smallest shell Be mov’d for days from where it sometime fell, When...