Сегодня мне письма не принесли:Забы

Сегодня мне письма не принесли:
Забыл он написать или уехал;
Весна, как трель серебряного смеха,
Качаются в заливе корабли.
Сегодня мне письма не принесли...

Он был со мной еще совсем недавно,
Такой влюбленный, ласковый и мой,
Но это было белою зимой,
Теперь весна, и грусть весны от равна,
Он был со мной еще совсем недавно...

Я слышу: легкий трепетный смычок,
Как от предсмертной боли, бьется, бьется
И страшно мне, что сердце разорвется,
Не допишу я этих нежных строк...

Результаты (английский) 1:

Today I brought a letter:He forgot to write or left;Spring trill silver laughter,Swinging ships in the Bay.Today I brought a letter ...He was with me until quite recently,Such a loving, affectionate and my,But it was winter white,Now spring and sadness of spring from equals,He was with me recently ...I hear: light quivering bow,As from suicide pain, beats, beatsAnd scared me that heart beatingNo courtesy I these gentle strings.

Результаты (английский) 2:

Today I did not bring letters:
Forgot to write it or left;
Spring as the trill of silver laughter
sway ships in the Gulf.
Today, I did not bring a letter ...

He was with me until quite recently,
Such love, tender and mine
, but it was with a white winter,
now spring, and the spring of sadness is,
He was with me until very recently ...

I hear: light trembling bow,
As of dying in pain, beats, beats
and I am afraid that his heart would burst,
not I shall add these gentle lines ...

Результаты (английский) 3:

today i don"t have the letters:did he write or leave;spring like trill silver laughterrustling in the gulf war ships.today i letters don"t have...he was with me recentlyso in love, loving mybut it was a white winternow spring, and the spring of sadness is,he was with me recently.i hear: easy a respectful bowas the pain of death, beating, beatingand scared me, my heart would burst.i didn"t finish those soft lines.