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Я услышал напев сладкозвучный, — Моя мать была снова со мной!.. Сердце радостью вновь озарилось, — Но, увы! то был сон золотой! И журчал ручеёк, протекая… Он жемчужные струи катил; Как кристалл, был он чист и прозрачен, — Но… лишь сон то обманчивый был! И родные, печальные звуки Вновь о детстве напомнили мне… Словно мать меня вновь целовала… Но, увы! это было во сне!.. Мать к груди меня нежно прижала, И рыдал я, душой умилён… Она слёзы мои осушала… Ах, зачем это был только сон!..
Confirmed with Армянская муза — М: Типо-литогр. Т-ва И. Н. Кушнерев и Ко,1907.
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Note on TransliterationsText Authorship:
- by Yury Alekseyevich Veselovsky (1872 - 1919), "Сон" [author's text checked 1 time against a primary source]
Based on:
- a text in Armenian (հայերեն) by Smbat Shahaziz (1841 - 1907), "Երազ"
Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):
- by César Antonovich Cui (1835 - 1918), "Сон", op. 75 no. 3 (1907), published c1907 [ voice and piano ], from Семь стихотворений Армянских поэтов, no. 3, Moscow: P. Jurgenson [sung text checked 1 time]
Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- ENG English (Sergey Rybin) , "A Dream", copyright © 2023, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]
This text was added to the website: 2003-11-03
Line count: 16
Word count: 85
I heard sweet singing, - My mother was with me again!.. My heart was again lightened by joy, - But, alas, it was a golden dream. The brook was murmuring, running by, Rolling its pearly waters, It was pure and clear like crystal, But… it was a deceitful dream! And dear melancholy sounds Have reminded me of childhood… As if my mother were kissing me again… But, alas, it was in a dream!.. My mother tenderly pressed me to her breast, And I cried, my soul moved with emotion… She was drying my tears… Ah, why was it only a dream?...
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Based on:
- a text in Russian (Русский) by Yury Alekseyevich Veselovsky (1872 - 1919), "Сон"
Based on:
- a text in Armenian (հայերեն) by Smbat Shahaziz (1841 - 1907), "Երազ"
This text was added to the website: 2023-10-08
Line count: 16
Word count: 99
