My voice, to which love lends a tenderness and yearning, Disturbs night's dreamy calm... Pale at my bedside burning, A taper wastes away... From out my heart there surge Swift verses, streams of love, that hum and sing and merge And, full of you, rush on, with passion overflowing. I seem to see your eyes that, in the darkness glowing, Meet mine... I see your smile... You speak to me alone: My friend, my dearest friend... I love... I'm yours... your own.
I loved you; and I probably still do, And for awhile the feeling may remain - But let my love no longer trouble you: I do not wish to cause you any pain. I loved you; and the hopelessness I knew The jealousy, the shyness - though in vain - Made up a love so tender and so true As may God grant you to be loved again.
я любил тебя
Я любил тебя; и я, вероятно, все еще, И на некоторое время может остаться чувство. Но пусть моя любовь больше не беспокоит тебя: я не хочу причинять тебе никакой боли. Я любил тебя; и безнадежность, которую я знал . Ревность, застенчивость - хотя и тщетно. Сотворила любовь, такую нежную и истинную. Как Бог даст тебе снова быть любимым.
Common London boy Harry Potter 11-year life learns that he orphaned son of two powerful volshebnikov.Tak he learned that possesses unique magical powers and that enlisted in Hogsvart, English school magicians. In high school, he met with a few guys, who later became his closest friends - they will help Potter learn the truth about the mysterious death of his parents at the hands of a powerful enemy, and uncover the secret of the philosopher's stone. At Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Harry falls into a whirlpool of incredible adventures. He studies the sport Quidditch aerobatics, playing an exciting game of living chess pieces, meets with the Dark Wizard who wants to destroy it.
My birthday is one of my favourite holidays. it is a wonderful chance to spend the time with your family and friends, with the people who really love you and remember you. on this day you are in the centre of their attention and you hear lots of warm and hearty words and pleasant compliments. when you check your mail you find many greetings from your classmates and relatives. your telephone keeps ringing all day long and you are very happy to answer the phone. i was born in summer, on the 9th of july. but i often celebrate my birthday on the nearest saturday. i wake up quite early on that day because i’m pretty excited. normally the weather is always sunny and hot. that is why i prefer going for a picnic with my guests somewhere to the river. but if it’s rainy we have a big party at home. of course, my parents help me organize the party. the day before that i help my mother with cleaning our home and cooking the food: salads, snacks, pies and a fantastic birthday cake. if we stay at home i usually dress up and do my hair. we dance and sing karaoke, play funny games. then my parents bring the birthday cake with candles, my friends start singing a happy birthday song and i blow out the candles. it’s really exciting for me. after that if we are not too tired we go to my room and listen to our favourite music, chat and watch tv. late in the evening we usually go for a walk. i also like celebrating my birthday because i get a lot of presents and beautiful bunches of flowers. by the way, my birthday is a remarkable day for my mother too, so i usually thank her for my life with lovely red roses. my parents always ask me about my wishes beforehand and i get presents that i really need. i find them under my bed in the morning when i wake up. so every year my birthday starts with a pleasant surprise from an early morning.
Disturbs night's dreamy calm... Pale at my bedside burning,
A taper wastes away... From out my heart there surge
Swift verses, streams of love, that hum and sing and merge
And, full of you, rush on, with passion overflowing.
I seem to see your eyes that, in the darkness glowing,
Meet mine... I see your smile... You speak to me alone:
My friend, my dearest friend... I love... I'm yours... your own.