• Язык:
    Словацкий (Slovak)

Večer

Вечер

Vzduch od zeme sa nevie odpútať,
západ je ako dyňa puknutá,

žiada sa popostrčiť poľahky
lenivo plávajúce oblaky.

Navečer, v túto chvíľu pomalú
kočiši ženú kone do cvalu,

rybári špľachnú v svojej veslici,
zúrivo odtínajú lesníci

obrovským dubom husté kučery…
A tí, čo dostali dosť dôvery

starať sa o chod vesmíru a v kom
staré i nové rytmy majú dom,

skladajú okrídlené poémy
a živlom roztĺkajú tuhé sny.


Другие переводы:

  • Английский
    Бартон Раффел, Алла Бураго
    Evening
  • Венгерский
    Иштван Бака
    Este
  • Эстонский
    Калью Кангур
    Õhtu

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