Кто у нас поэты и хочет поучаствовать, заранее спасибо.
Eternal Father, strong to save,
Whose arm hath bound the restless wave,
Who bidd'st the mighty ocean deep
Its own appointed limits keep;
Oh, hear us when we cry to Thee,
For those in peril on the sea!
(у этого куплета в принципе может уже существовать русская версия, так как это старинный и известный гимн:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eternal_Father,_Strong_to_Save)
А вот у этого русской версии точно нету:
Oh Thou who built’st the mountains high,
To be the pillars of the sky,
Who gave the mighty forests birth
And made a Garden of the Earth,
We pray to Thee to stretch Thy hand
To those in peril on the land.
His last thought was: Perhaps who raised the mountains high would have been a better line in the circums—
Eternal Father, strong to save,
Whose arm hath bound the restless wave,
Who bidd'st the mighty ocean deep
Its own appointed limits keep;
Oh, hear us when we cry to Thee,
For those in peril on the sea!
(у этого куплета в принципе может уже существовать русская версия, так как это старинный и известный гимн:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eternal_Father,_Strong_to_Save)
А вот у этого русской версии точно нету:
Oh Thou who built’st the mountains high,
To be the pillars of the sky,
Who gave the mighty forests birth
And made a Garden of the Earth,
We pray to Thee to stretch Thy hand
To those in peril on the land.
His last thought was: Perhaps who raised the mountains high would have been a better line in the circums—
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