Lyrics Шарль Бодлер - Гимн Красоте
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Скажи, откуда ты приходишь, Красота?
Твой взор - лазурь небес иль порожденье ада?
Ты, как вино, пьянишь прильнувшие уста,
Равно ты радости и козни сеять рада.
Заря и гаснущий закат в твоих глазах,
Ты аромат струишь, как будто вечер бурный;
Героем отрок стал, великий пал во прах,
Упившись губ твоих чарующею урной.
Прислал ли ад тебя, иль звездные края?
Твой Демон, словно пес, с тобою неотступно:
Всегда таинственна, безмолвна власть твоя,
И все в тебе - восторг, и все в тебе преступно!
С усмешкой гордою идешь по трупам ты,
Алмазы ужаса струят свой блеск жестокий,
Ты носишь с гордостью преступные мечты
На животе своем, как звонкие брелоки.
Вот мотылек, тобой мгновенно ослеплен,
Летит к тебе - горит, тебя благословляя;
Любовник трепетный, с возлюбленной сплетен,
Как с гробом бледный труп, сливается, сгнивая.
Будь ты дитя небес иль порожденье ада,
Будь ты чудовище иль чистая мечта,
В тебе безвестная, ужасная отрада!
Ты отверзаешь нам к безбрежности врата.
Ты Бог иль Сатана? Ты Ангел иль Сирена?
Не все ль равно: лишь ты, царица Красота,
Освобождаешь мир от тягостного плена,
Шлешь благовония и звуки и цвета!
Tell me, where do you come from, Beauty?
Your gaze is the azure of heaven or the creation of hell?
You, like wine, are intoxicating lips that cling to their lips,
Equally you are happy to sow the joys and sorrow.
Dawn and dying sunset in your eyes,
You smell the aroma, as if the evening is stormy;
The boy became a hero, the great one fell to the dust,
Having drunk your lips with a charming urn.
Has hell sent you, or the starry land?
Your Demon, like a dog, is with you with perseverance:
Always mysterious, your power is silent,
And everything in you is a delight, and everything in you is criminal!
With a grin of pride you walk through the corpses,
Diamonds of horror shine their brilliance cruel,
You bear with pride criminal dreams
On his belly, like ringing trinkets.
Here's a moth, you're instantly blinded,
She flies to you - she is burning, blessing you;
Lover trembling, with a beloved gossip,
Like a pale corpse with a coffin, it merges, decaying.
Whether you are the child of heaven or the generation of hell,
Whether you are a monster or a pure dream,
In you, an unknown, terrible joy!
You open us to the boundless gates.
Are you God or Satan? Are you an angel or Siren?
It's not all the same: only you, Queen Beauty,
You release the world from a painful captivity,
Slush incenses and sounds and colors!
Your gaze is the azure of heaven or the creation of hell?
You, like wine, are intoxicating lips that cling to their lips,
Equally you are happy to sow the joys and sorrow.
Dawn and dying sunset in your eyes,
You smell the aroma, as if the evening is stormy;
The boy became a hero, the great one fell to the dust,
Having drunk your lips with a charming urn.
Has hell sent you, or the starry land?
Your Demon, like a dog, is with you with perseverance:
Always mysterious, your power is silent,
And everything in you is a delight, and everything in you is criminal!
With a grin of pride you walk through the corpses,
Diamonds of horror shine their brilliance cruel,
You bear with pride criminal dreams
On his belly, like ringing trinkets.
Here's a moth, you're instantly blinded,
She flies to you - she is burning, blessing you;
Lover trembling, with a beloved gossip,
Like a pale corpse with a coffin, it merges, decaying.
Whether you are the child of heaven or the generation of hell,
Whether you are a monster or a pure dream,
In you, an unknown, terrible joy!
You open us to the boundless gates.
Are you God or Satan? Are you an angel or Siren?
It's not all the same: only you, Queen Beauty,
You release the world from a painful captivity,
Slush incenses and sounds and colors!