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Thomas Hardy (Томас Гарди (Харди)) Saying Good-bye (Song) We are always saying ‘Good-bye, good-bye!’ In work, in playing, In gloom, in gaying: At many a stage Of pilgrimage From youth to age We say, ‘Good-bye, Good-bye!’ We are undiscerning Which go to sigh, Which will be yearning For soon returning; And which no more Will dark our door, Or tread our shore, But go to die, To die. Some come from roaming With joy again; Some, who come homing By stealth at gloaming, Had better have stopped Till death, and dropped By strange hands propped, Than come so fain, So fain. So, with this saying, ‘Good-bye, good-bye,’ We speed their waying Without betraying Our grief, our fear No more to hear From them, close, clear, Again: ‘Good-bye, Good-bye!’ Thomas Hardy's other poems: Распечатать (Print) Количество обращений к стихотворению: 1336 |
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