Лінгвістичні особливості вираження простору почуттів в англійській поезії (порівняльний аспект) (стр. 15 )

Or drop of water from pole to pole.

Still the world would wag on the same,

Still the seasons go and come:

Blossoms bloom as in days of old,

Cherries ripen and wild bees hum.

None would miss me in all the world,

How much less would care or weep:

I should be nothing, while all the rest

Would wake and weary and fall asleep.

W. Blake

* * *

To see a World in a Grain of Sand,

And a Heaven in a Wild Flower:

Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand,

And Eternity in an hour.

From Auguries of Innocence

P. B.Shelley

* * *

1

Like the ghost of a dear friend dead

Is Time long past.

A tone which is now forever fled,

A hope which now forever past,

A love so sweet it could not last,

Was Time long past.

2

Ther were sweet dreams in the night

Of Time long past:

And, was it sadness or delight,

Each day a shadow onward cast

Which made us wish it yet might last

That Time long past.

3

That is regret, almost remorse,

For Time long past.

From THE PRINCESS

* * *

…I love thee; yes, I feel

That on the fountain of my heart a seal

Is set, to keep its waters pure and bright

For thee, since in those tears thou hast delight.

We – are we not formed, as notes of music are,

For one another, though dissimilar;

Such difference, without discord, as can make

Those sweetest sounds in which all spirits shake,

As trembling leaves in a continuous air?

From EPIPSYCHIDION

* * *

The fountains mingle with the river

And the rivers with the ocean,

The winds of heaven mix for ever

With a sweet emotion;

Nothing in the world is single;

All things by a law divine

In one spirit meet and mingle –

Why not I with thine?

From EPIPSYCHIDION

Ph. Sidney

MY TRUE-LOVE HATH MY HEART

My true-love hath my heart, I have his,

By just exchange one for another given: