Sonnets of William Shakespeare reads Nicholas Obabkov Николай Обабков читает "Сонеты" Уильяма Шекспира в переводе Самуила Маршака <br />http://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PL2MvI6iJQuUAciQPdchzJXAI05Dq_PQv0 <br />Sonnet XXII <br /> <br />My glass shall not persuade me I am old, <br />So long as youth and thou are of one date; <br />But when in thee time's furrows I behold, <br />Then look I death my days should expiate. <br />For all that beauty that doth cover thee <br />Is but the seemly raiment of my heart, <br />Which in thy breast doth live, as thine in me: <br />How can I then be elder than thou art? <br />O, therefore, love, be of thyself so wary <br />As I, not for myself, but for thee will; <br />Bearing thy heart, which I will keep so chary <br />As tender nurse her babe from faring ill. <br />Presume not on thy heart when mine is slain; <br />Thou gavest me thine, not to give back again.
