Down by the Sally Gardens
- 14.03.11, 21:52
She passed by the salley gardens on her little snow-white feet.
She bid me take love easy, as the leaves grow on the tree;
But I, being young and foolish, with her would not agree.
In a field by the river my love and I did stand,
And on my leaning shoulder she laid her snow-white hand.
She bid me take life easy, as the grass grow on the weirs;
But I was young and foolish, and now am full of tears.
Down by the salley gardens my love and I did meet;
She passed by the salley gardens on her little snow-white feet.
She bid me take love easy, as the leaves grow on the tree;
But I, being young and foolish, with her would not agree.

Ÿ áåëîñíåæíûå íîæêè ñòóïàëè ïîä ñåíüþ èâ:
«Ïðèìè ëþáîâü òàê æå ïðîñòî, êàê ëèñòüÿ ðàñòóò íà âåòâÿõ», -
Íî ìîëîä ÿ è äóðíîé áûë, íå ñòàë ñîãëàøàòüñÿ ÿ.
È â ïîëå ó ñàìîé ðå÷êè ÿ ñ ìèëîé ñòîÿë, ãðóñòèë.
Ÿ áåëîñíåæíóþ ðóêó ïîíèêøèì ïëå÷îì îùóòèë:
«Ïðèìè, ÷òî åñòü, òàê æå ïðîñòî, êàê òðàâû ðàñòóò ó ðåêè», -
Íî ìîëîä ÿ è äóðíîé áûë, à íûíå ÿ ïîëîí òîñêè.
Ñâîþ ëþáîâü ÿ âñòðåòèë ñðåäè ïëàêó÷èõ èâ;
Ëåãêà å¸ ïîõîäêà è ÷óäåí ôîðì èçâèâ.
Ëþáè! – îíà ïðîñèëà, - òàê ëèñòüÿ øåï÷óò âñëåä;
Íî ìîëîä áûë è ãëóï ÿ, è âîçðàçèë â îòâåò.
Îíà ñòîÿëà ðÿäîì, - çàïîìíèëà ðåêà, -
È íà ïëå÷î ìíå âåòêîé ëåãëà å¸ ðóêà.
Õîòåëà, ÷òîá â çàïðóäå îñîêîé ÿ ïðîðîñ;
Íî ìîëîä áûë è ãëóï ÿ… ×òî æ íûíå ïîëîí ñë¸ç?
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