Friday, December 01, 2006

по-англиский

this is my own translation, but as we went through it in class it is fairly accurate. after all, it is a poem without any verbs, so it cannot be all that wrong :)

whisper, shy breath
the warbling of a nightingale
silver and swaying,
sleepy streem

light night, shades of night,
shades witout end
series of magical changes
nice face

in smoky cloud purpur red
reflection of amber
and kisses, and tears,
and daybreak, daybreak!

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