Сосна.
ИЗЪ ГЕЙНЕ.
На сѣверѣ дальнемъ стоитъ одиноко
На голой вершинѣ сосна,
И дремлет, качаясь, и снѣгомъ сыпучимъ
Одѣта какъ ризой она.
И снится ей все, что въ пустынѣ далекой,
Въ томъ краѣ, где солнца восходъ,
Одна и грустна на утесѣ горючемъ
Прекрасная пальма растетъ.
Pine.
OUT OF HEINE.
To the north, far away is lonely
On the bare tops pine,
And slumbers, swaying, and free-flowing
She is dressed as a garment.
And she dreams of everything that is in the distant desert,
In tom kra, where the sun rises,
Alone and sad on the cliffѣ with fuel
A beautiful palm tree is growing.
