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Ýìèëè Äèêèíñîí.
Ïåðåâîäû ñòèõîòâîðåíèé.
(Emily Elizabeth Dickinson. Translations)

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson (Ýìèëè Äèêèíñîí)



íà ðóìûíñêèé (Romanian)

A Sepal, Petal, and a Thorn
A Service of Song (Some keep the Sabbath going to church)
At Half past Three, a Single Bird
Beclouded (The Sky is low — the Clouds are mean)
Before the Ice Is in the Pools
Doom is the House without the Door
Exclusion (The soul selects her own society)
For Each Ecstatic Instant
Heart! We Will Forget Him!
I Died for Beauty — but Was Scarce
I Dwell in Possibility
I Heard, as if I Had No Ear
I Never Lost as much but Twice
I Send Two Sunsets
I Stepped from Plank to Plank
I've Seen a Dying Eye
If I Shouldn't Be Alive
It's All I Have to Bring Today
Joy to Have Merited the Pain
Lost (I Lost a World the Other Day!)
No Time to Hate (I had no time to hate, because)
Our Journey Had Advanced
Papa above! Regard a Mouse
Should You but Fail at — Sea
Success (Success Is Counted Sweetest)
Talk with Prudence to a Beggar
The Brain within Its Groove
The Duel (I TOOK my power in my hand)
The Heart Asks Pleasure First
The Largest Fire Ever Known
The Props Assist the House
The Secret (Some things that fly there be)
There Is Another Loneliness
These Are the Nights That Beetles Love
This Is My Letter to the World
We Learned the Whole of Love
“Faith” Is a Fine Invention

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