23:26 Mirage / Salgym | |
| MIRAGE The hope I dreamed of was a dream, Was but a dream; and now I wake, Exceeding comfortless, and worn, and old, For a dream's sake. I hang my harp upon a tree, A weeping willow in a lake; I hang my silent harp there, wrung and snapped For a dream's sake. Lie still, lie still, my breaking heart; My silent heart, lie still and break: Life, and the world, and mine own self, are changed For a dream's sake. SALGYM Arzuw eden umydym - düýş Ýöne bir düýş eken-ä. Juda oñaýsyz, Surnugan, Hemem gartaşan halda Oýandym men indi haçan?! Düýş üçin. Men agaçdan asýaryn Öz arfamy Zarynlaýan leýlisaçdan kölçede. Ýygşyrylgy duran,hemem döwülen Ses-üýnsiz arfamy asýaryn ondan Düýş üçin. Aldan,aldanyber ýykylan göwnüm Ümsüm ýürek aldanyber hem çat aç! Durmuş,dünýä hut özümem çalşyldym Düýş üçin. © Christina ROSSETTI Terjime: © Meñli AŞYROWA *Bellik: arfa [a:rfa], at.Ýaý şekilli, kirişli gadymy saz guraly. | |
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