Текст песни Елизавета Локшина моей подруге Диане Гамидовой - Уильям Шекспир, сонет 112

My friend , your love and kindness
Filled deep impression curse
That burnt out malicious slander
On the forehead of my red-hot stamp .
Only your praise and your reproach
My joy and sorrow are .
For all the others I had died since then
And feeling bound in invisible steel.
In this abyss of fear , I threw ,
What is not afraid of vipers , woven together ,
And before me comes barely hum
Dissemble of libel and false flattery .
I can hear the heart of my friend ,
And all around silent and dead.

Translation by S. Marshak