У кого есть русское стихотворение WHAT IS OUR LIFE?

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What is our life? The play of passion. 
Our mirth? The music of division: 
Our mother`s wombs the tiring-houses be, 
Where we are dressed for life`s short comedy. 
The earth the stage; Heaven the spectator is, 
Who sits and views whosoe`er doth act amiss. 
The graves which hide us from the scorching sun 
Are like drawn curtains when the play is done. 
Thus playing post we to our latest rest, 
And when we die in earnest, not in jest.

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Сэр Уолтер Рэли (1552-1618) Жизнь человека 
Что наша жизнь? Страстей одна игра, 
 А радость - лишь антракта мишура; 
 Надев костюм в утробе матерей, 
 Мы жалкий фарс играть спешим скорей, 
 И строгий зритель – Небо, без обид 
 За нашими огрехами следит. 
 В конце игры от солнечных гримас 
 Как занавес, могила скроет нас. 
 Последний сон – всего апофеоз, 
 Но мы умрём не в Шутку, а всерьёз. 
 
Sir Walter Ralegh (1552-1618) 
 
 On the Life of Man 
 
 What is our life? a play of passion, 
 Our mirth the musicke of division, 
 Our mothers wombes the tyring houses be, 
 When we are drest for this short Comedy, 
 Heaven the Judicious sharpe spector is, 5 
 That sits and markes still who doth act amisse, 
 Our graves that hide us from the searching Sun, 
 Are like drawne curtaynes when the play is done, 
 Thus march we playing to our latest rest, 
 Onely we dye in earnest, that's no Jest.