Павел Иванов For I Am Shamed (на стихи Шекспира)
O lest the world should task you to recite What merit lived in me that you should love, After my death (dear love) forget me quite; For you in me can nothing worthy prove, For I am shamed by that which I bring forth, And so should you, to love things nothing worth. Unless you would devise some virtuous lie To do more for me than mine own desert, And hang more praise upon deceasèd I Than niggard truth would willingly impart: For I am shamed by that which I bring forth, And so should you, to lo
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