Ковалевский, В. П. Искрящейся мысли теченье... : стихи, переводы. - Апатиты : КНЦ РАН, 1998. - 208 с. : ил., портр.

SO WARMLY WE MET T.Moore So warmly we metand sofondlywe parted, That which was thesweeter even I could not tell, - That first lookofwelcomeher sunny eyes darted, Or that tear of passion,which blest ourfarewell. To meet was a heavenand topart thusanother, - Our joy and our sorrowseemed rivals inbliss; Oh! Cupids twoeyes are notlikereach other In smiles and intears thanthat momentothis. The hist was likeday-break, new, sudden, delicious, - The dawn of a pleasure scarce kindled upyet; The last like the farewell of daylight, moreprecious, More glowing and deep, as't is nearer its set. Our meeting, tho'happy, was tinged by a sorrow To think that such happinesscould not remain; While our parting, tho’sad, gave a hopethat to-morrow Would bring back the blest hour ofmeeting again. 152