• Язык:
    Польский (Polska)

W niebiesiech

Z niebios spuścił się dnia złoty trap,
Niedźwiedzica-noc wpadła w rozpacz.
Dogoń książę ją, dogoń i złap,
Zarzuć arkan, do siodła przytrocz!

Zarzuć arkan, do siodła przytrocz
I zaprowadź w błękitny pałac,
Niedźwiedzicy-nocy krew utocz,
Niech to zrobi twój Pies, nie czekając.

Zębiskami Pies wczepia się w sierść,
Jest odważny, na wskroś dzielny chwat,
Swą zwierzęcą zachował on złość,
Do niedźwiedzi ma wstręt z dawnych lat.

Nie ocali swój łeb na ten raz,
Do zdechnięcia pozostał jej mig,
Żeby w niebie spokojnie się pasł
Koziorożec i Baran, i Byk.

Перевод стихотворения Николая Гумилёва «В небесах» на польский язык.

В небесах

Ярче золота вспыхнули дни,
И бежала Медведица-ночь.
Догони ее, князь, догони,
Зааркань и к седлу приторочь!

Зааркань и к седлу приторочь,
А потом в голубом терему
Укажи на Медведицу-ночь
Богатырскому Псу своему.

Мертвой хваткой вцепляется Пес,
Он отважен, силен и хитер,
Он звериную злобу донес
К медведям с незапамятных пор.

Никуда ей тогда не спастись,
И издохнет она наконец,
Чтобы в небе спокойно паслись
Козерог, и Овен, и Телец.

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You shall recall me yet, and more than once...

You shall recall me yet, and more than once - / Recall my world, uncommon and exciting: / A clumsy world, fashioned of flame and songs, / But, unlike others, wholly undesigning. / / It could have been yours, too, but no. It had / Proven too little, or perhaps too vast. / My verse, it...


Today I can see that your gaze is especially sad; / Your hands are especially slender, encircling your knees. / But listen to this: far away, far away, near Lake Chad / A giraffe paces elegantly. / / A figure of grace and a lifetime of bliss are his boon, / And a magical pattern adorns...


This evening the look in your eyes is especially sad, / And your arms are especially vine-like entwining your calf. / So listen to me: far away, on the shores of Lake Chad / There roams an exquisite giraffe. / / He is gracefully slender and gifted with bliss from within, / And none on ...

Elephant Calf

My love to you is now a little calfy, / An elephant born in Berlin or Paris / Who tramples with his feet that are all water / About the rooms of a managerie owner. / / Don't try to offer him French buns or bagels, / Don't try to offer him large heads of cabbage / For he can only eat a...

The Sixth Sense

It's priceless - wine, that falls in love with us, / And bread, that sits for us in oven, - priceless treasure, / And priceless is a woman that, at last, / After all torments, we possess for pleasure. / / But what to do with clear light of dawn, / When sky's, like heaven, peaceful, deep...


Manlius was thrown down, / The ruling few preserved their wealth, / Their power remains as dour, / As the Tarpeian Rock itself. / / Like the waves Rome was roughing, / Cries were cutting through the gloom, / But the man was gently laughing, / Falling down to meet his doom. / / ...