Английский язык с Марком Твеном. Принц и нищий / Mark Twain. The Prince and the Pauper

Stillness reigns (тишина царит), the torches blink dully (факелы мигают тускло), the time drags heavily (время тянется тяжело = медленно). But at last the lagging daylight (но наконец медлящий дневной свет) asserts itself (заявляет о себе), the torches are extinguished (факелы погашены), and a mellow radiance suffuses the great spaces (и мягкое сияние заливает огромные пространства). All features of the noble building are distinct now (все черты благородного здания отчетливы сейчас), but soft and dreamy (но мягки и туманны), for the sun is lightly veiled with clouds (ибо солнце слегка закрыто облаками).

leisure [`leZə], reign [reın], suffuse [sə`fju:z]

LET us go backward a few hours, and place ourselves in Westminster Abbey, at four o'clock in the morning of this memorable Coronation Day. We are not without company; for although it is still night, we find the torch-lighted galleries already filling up with people who are well content to sit still and wait seven or eight hours till the time shall come for them to see what they may not hope to see twice in their lives — the coronation of a king. Yes, London and Westminster have been astir ever since the warning guns boomed at three o'clock, and already crowds of untitled rich folk who have bought the privilege of trying to find sitting-room in the galleries are flocking in at the entrances reserved for their sort.

The hours drag along, tediously enough. All stir has ceased for some time, for every gallery has long ago been packed. We may sit now, and look and think at our leisure. We have glimpses here and there and yonder, through the dim cathedral twilight, of portions of many galleries and balconies, wedged full with people, the other portions of these galleries and balconies being cut off from sight by intervening pillars and architectural projections. We have in view the whole of the great north transept — empty, and waiting for England's privileged ones. We see also the ample area or platform, carpeted with rich stuffs, whereon the throne stands. The throne occupies the center of the platform, and is raised above it upon an elevation of four steps. Within the seat of the throne is inclosed a rough flat rock — the Stone of Scone — which many generations of Scottish kings sat on to be crowned, and so it in time became holy enough to answer a like purpose for English monarchs. Both the throne and its footstool are covered with cloth-of-gold.

Stillness reigns, the torches blink dully, the time drags heavily. But at last the lagging daylight asserts itself, the torches are extinguished, and a mellow radiance suffuses the great spaces. All features of the noble building are distinct now, but soft and dreamy, for the sun is lightly veiled with clouds.