نواي باده
William Butler Yeats
(1865-1923)
Dublin, Ireland
محسن قادري
نواي باده
ويليام باتلر ييتس
سراينده ايرلندي
باده ازدهان به درون مي تراود
.وعشق از چشم
پيش از سالخوردن و مردن
اين تنها چيزي است
.كه به درستي در مي يابيم
باده به كام مي كشم
آه مي كشم و به تو مي نگرمA DRINKING SONG
WINE comes in at the mouth
And love comes in at the eye;
That's all we shall know for truth
Before we grow old and die.
I lift the glass to my mouth,
I look at you, and I sigh.
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