Текст песни Уильям Шекспир - Сонет 141

You are not captivatingly beautiful for my eyes /

You are not captivatingly beautiful for my eyes.
 You present to them only flaws of darkness;
 But what is dead to them, the heart loves passionately,
 Ready to love and contrary to the mind.

No flame of tender feelings, no taste, no smell
 Not a rumor that all the delight at the sounds of unearthly,
 Neither voluptuous fervor nor the thrill of expectation
 Do not rebel in view of the virtues of all yours.

But all are neither all five senses, nor my mind is in power
 To make my heart dust not fall before you
 Leaving free flesh that is all his
 I buried the ardor in you, as if in a grave.

In my misfortune, I recognized only one benefit,
 That rock sin punished my sin.

N.V. Gerbel
read by Ilya Prudowski