„Song of the Shirt” de Thomas Hood
With fingers weary and worn, With eyelids heavy and red, A woman sat in unwomanly rags, Plying her needle and thread— Stitch! stitch! stitch! In poverty, hunger, and dirt, And still with a voice of dolorous pitch She sang the “Song of the Shirt.” |
Cu degete istorive Şi cu ochii roşii, grei, O femeie-n strai nemernic Sârguie cu acul ei – În mizerie, flămândă, Ea, cu-accente dureroase, „Cântecul cămăşii” cântă! |