Текст песни Антонио Вивальди - Зима. Временна года.

From the series & quot; Seasons & quot;
F minor, op. 8, RV 297, Part III
Part of the sonnet preface to the concert, the author allegedly Vivaldi translation of Vladimir Grigoriev):
February.
In winter expanse jubilant people.
He fell, slipped, and rolled again.
And joy to hear how the ice is cut
Under the sharp ridge that bound in iron.
And in the sky with Sirocco Boreas agreed,
There is not a joke between them battle.
Though cold and blizzard has not yet surrendered,
It gives us the winter and its delights.
January.
Shivering, freezing, cold snow,
And the north wind wave rolled in.
From the cold teeth knock on the run,
Batters down, unable to keep warm.
Frosty embroidery spreading road
And the man, kicking izzyabshimi
Protaptyvaya path, chattering teeth,
Running to warm up a little.
How sweet it is to comfort, warmth and silence
From the evil escape the winter weather.
Fireplace fire, drowsiness mirages
And frozen souls are full of peace.