Текст песни Уильям Шекспир - Сонет 97

It seemed to me that it was winter ,
When I did not see you , my friend .
How cold was what darkness ,
Which blank December reigned around!
During this time, leaked summer
Autumn and lost rights .
And the autumn came , stepping hard -
The rest heavily pregnant widow .
It seemed to me that all the fruits of the earth
From birth, inheritance orphan waiting .
None in the world of the summer , if you are away .
Where there is no you and the bird does not sing .

And where there is heard a timid , pathetic whistle
In anticipation of the winter pales sheet.

Translation by S. Marshak