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Михаил Лермонтов – The Demon / Демон. Книга для чтения на английском языке (страница 12)

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But speak, who are you? You must tell. The Demon      I am he to whom you barkened In the stillness of the night, He whose thought your mind has darkened, He whose sadness you have felt, Whose image haunts your waking sight, Whose name the end of hope has spelt To every soul with whom I treat. I am he no man may love, A scourge to all my mortal slaves, The ill in nature. Enemy To Heaven and all the powers above. Lord of knowledge, liberty. And, as you see, I'm at your feet. Moved beyond all that I have known I would speak softly in your ears Quiet prayers of love. Tell of my pain, My first on earth, and my first tears. Ah hear me out, for pity's sake! One word from you would quite restore me. Robed in the love of your pure heart I might again resume my part In the angelic ranks and take An aspect new and a new glory. Ah, hear me, hear me I implore you, I am your slave and I adore you! No sooner did I see you than I felt a sudden, veiled revulsion For immortality and power; And I was drawn by strange compulsion To envy the frail joys of man; Life without you became a torment To be apart from you – a horror. A living ray of warmth, a portent Of fair renewal touched my heart And set the cold blood coursing. Sorrow Beneath the scar stirred like a serpent Awakening an ancient pain. For, tell me, without you what gain Is there in my infinity? Endless dominion, majesty? Loud, empty words – a spacious fane Devoid of all divinity! Tamara      Leave me, false spirit of deceit Be silent, for I will not trust The Enemy. Ah God… some sweet Insistent poison saps resolve — I cannot say the prayer I must — Your words are fire and I dissolve And melt in them. I cannot see… But say: how came you to love me? The Demon      How, lovely one? – I do not know, My life is wondrous full and new, The crown of thorns I proudly cast With my own hands from off my brow. All that I have been shattered lies: My heaven and hell are in your eyes. I love you with a passion vast. You cannot love as I love you, With all the ecstasy and power Of deathless thought and dreams sublime. Since the beginning of all time