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A Dying Tiger – Moaned For Drink : A poem by Emily Dickinson in English & Bulgarian

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A DYING TIGER-MOANED FOR DRINK
A Dying Tiger-moaned for Drink-
I hunted all the Sand-
I caught the Dripping of a Rock
And bore it in my Hand-
His Mighty Balls-in death were thick-
But searching-I could see
A Vision on the Retina
Of Water-and of me-
‘Twas not my blame-who sped too slow-
‘Twas not his blame-who died
While I was reaching him-
But ’twas-the fact that He was dead-

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Bulgarian

ОТ ЖАЖДА ТИГЪР БЕ ПРИМРЯЛ
От жажда тигър бе примрял –
скала сред пясъка съзрях –
оскъдни капчици вода
от нея в шепа му събрах.
В изцъклените му очи,
открили вечния покой,
два образа аз разпознах:
на шепата вода – и мой.
Невинна бях, че закъснях
днес под пустинното небе –
той бе невинен, че умря –
но, факт, че мъртъв бе.

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