Oscar Wilde «Sonnet On Approaching Italy»
Сонет Оскара Уайдла «На подступах к Италии» на английском и русском языках. Sonnet On Approaching Italy I reached the Alps: the soul within me burned Italia, my Italia, at thy name: And when from out the mountain’s heart I came And saw the land for which my life had yearned, I laughed as one who some great prize had earned: And musing on the story of thy fame I watched the day, till marked with wounds of flame The turquoise sky to burnished gold was turned, The pine-trees waved as waves a woman’s hair, And in the orchards every twining … Читать далее →