Original poetry written by William Butler Yeats (1865-1939)
Там, у могилі, йде місячний світ,
Та вітри із берега йдуть:
Тремтять, як вітри ревуть,
Старі кістки в щілинах гір.
Старий повар башти, що дертися мусив,
Ловлячи пташок, як рання зоря,
Коли ми міцно спали, дужі,
Клявся, що чув ріг короля.
Та він брехливий пес:
Нам клятви зав'язь – честь!
Там, у могилі, тьма все чорніше,
Та вітри із берега йдуть:
Тремтять, як вітри ревуть,
Старі кістки в щілинах гір.
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