Текст песни Павел Степанов - Диане Гамидовой - Уильям Шекспир, сонет 114

Really , I love taking the crown ,
Like all monarchs , intoxicated with flattery ?
One of two things : my eye - crafty flatterer
Or you are not trained in magic .
Of monsters and formless things
It creates a bright cherubs .
Everything is included in the circle of its rays ,
On your face it gives the resemblance .
Rather first guess : flattery .
Known eye all that I love ,
And he is able to present the cup ,
To relished the king.
Let this poison - my eye redeem sin :
He tries to poison before anyone else !

Translation by S. Marshak