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Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост)
October
O hushed October morning mild,
Thy leaves have ripened to the fall;
Tomorrow’s wind, if it be wild,
Should waste them all.
The crows above the forest call;
Tomorrow they may form and go.
O hushed October morning mild,
Begin the hours of this day slow.
Make the day seem to us less brief.
Hearts not averse to being beguiled,
Beguile us in the way you know.
Release one leaf at break of day;
At noon release another leaf;
One from our trees, one far away.
Retard the sun with gentle mist;
Enchant the land with amethyst.
Slow, slow!
For the grapes’ sake, if the were all,
Whose elaves already are burnt with frost,
Whose clustered fruit must else be lost--
For the grapes’ sake along the all.
Robert Lee Frost’s other poems:
- The Investment
- Reluctance
- Pan with Us
- What Fifty Said
- Looking for a Sunset Bird in Winter
Poems of other poets with the same name (Стихотворения других поэтов с таким же названием):
Edward Thomas (Эдвард Томас) October (“The green elm with the one great bough of gold”)
Dinah Craik (Дина Крейк) October (“IT is no joy to me to sit”)
William Bryant (Уильям Брайант) October (“Ay, thou art welcome, heaven’s delicious breath!”)
Rose Cooke (Роуз Кук) October (“There comes a time of rest to thee”)
Paul Dunbar (Пол Данбар) October (“OCTOBER is the treasurer of the year”)
Paul Hayne (Пол Хейн) October (“THE passionate Summer’s dead! the sky’s a-glow”)
John Payne (Джон Пейн) October (“OCTOBER, May of the descending days”)
Hilaire Belloc (Хилар Беллок) October (“Look, how those steep woods on the mountain’s face”)
Ellis Butler (Эллис Батлер) October (“The forest holds high carnival to-day”)
Ella Wilcox (Элла Уилкокс) October (“Gone are the Spring and Summer from the year”)
Elinor Wylie (Элинор Уайли) October (“Beauty has a tarnished dress”)
Ina Coolbrith (Ина Кулбрит) October (“THE summer-rose is dead”)
Edgar Guest (Эдгар Гест) October (“Days are gettin’ shorter an’ the air a keener snap”)
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