Текст песни Федор Иванович Тютчев - Море и утес читает Иннокентий Смоктуновский

Fedor Tyutchev

SEA AND ROCK

And riots, and bubbles,
It whistles, whistles, and roars,
And she wants to hide before the stars,
To unshakable heights ...
Whether hell, hellish power
Under the bubbling boiler
Helen fire spread out -
And turned the abyss
And put it upside down?

Waves of frantic surf
Continuously shaft sea
With a roar, a whistle, a squeal, a howl
Hits the cliff of the coast, -
But calm and arrogant
Foolishness of the waves is not shod
Motionless
The universe is modern,
You are standing, our giant!

And embittered by the battle
Like a fatal fit
Again the waves cry with a howl
Your huge granite.
But oh stone unchanging
The stormy onslaught was breaking
The shaft sprinkled in contrition
And swirls in muddy foam
Exhausted impulse ...

But you, mighty cliff!
Wait only an hour or two -
Tired of a rattling wave
Fight your fifth ...
Tired of fun with evil
She’s going to die again -
And without a howl, and without a fight
Under the giant fifth
The wave will settle again ...

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