Вильям Шекспир. Сонет 1 (Пер.С.И.Трухтанова)

I From fairest creatures we desire increase, That thereby beauty’s rose might never die, But as the riper should by time decease, His tender heir might bear his memory: But thou contracted to thine own bright eyes, Feed’st thy light’s flame with self-substantial fuel, Making a famine where abundance lies, Thy self thy foe, to … Читать далее Вильям Шекспир. Сонет 1 (Пер.С.И.Трухтанова)