by Ivan Alekseyevich Bunin (1870 - 1953)

Na prude
Language: Russian (Русский) 
Jasnym utrom na tikhom prude
‎Rezvo lastochki rejut krugom,
Opuskajutsja k samoj vode,
‎Chut' kasajutsja vlagi krylom.

Na letu oni zvonko pojut,
‎A vokrug zelenejut luga,
I stoit, slovno zerkalo, prud,
‎Otrazhaja svoi berega.

I, kak v zerkale, mezh trostnikov,
‎S beregov oprokinulsja les,
I ukhodit uzor oblakov
‎V glubinu otrazhjonnykh nebes.

Oblaka tam nezhnej i belej,
‎Glubina — beskonechna, svetla…
I donositsja merno s polej
‎Nad vodoj tikhij zvon iz sela.

Confirmed with И.А. Бунин, Стихотворения: В 2 т. / Вступ. статья, сост., подг. текста, примеч. Т. Двинятиной, СПб.: Изд-во Пушкинского дома, Вита Нова, 2014. Т. 1., pages 103-104.


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