Аннотация: Перевод стихотворения Тютчева "Есть в осени первоначальной..."
There is a charm in autumn early,
A very short, but marvelous time -
When days are wonderful and pearly,
The evenings, radiant and bright.
Where perry sickle walked and ear was falling,
There is now emptiness and elbow room,
The only subtle cobweb"s sparkling
And idle furrow in the loom.
The birds have flown, they"re early pealed,
But winter"s angry storms won"t soon begin to blow -
The pure sky blue used to run, to shine and flow
Into deserted resting field.