Из Сары Тисдейл. Восемь часов

Eight O’Clock     Sara Teasdale

Supper comes at five o'clock,

At six, the evening star,

My lover comes at eight o'clock—

But eight o'clock is far.

How could I bear my pain all day

Unless I watched to see

The clock-hands laboring to bring

Eight o'clock to me.