Переведите стих , those evening bells! those evening bells! how many a tale their music tells of love , and home, and that sweet time when last i heard their soothing chime! those joyous hours are passed away; and many a heart that then was gay within the tomb now darkly dwells, and hears no more those evening bells. and so ’t will be when i am gone,— that tuneful peal will still ring on; while other bards shall walk these dells, and sing your praise, sweet evening bells.