перекласти вірш на ураїнську What is this life, if full of care,We have no time to stand and stare.No time to see when woods we pass .Where squirrels hide their nuts in grass.No time to see in broad daylightStreams full of stars like sky at night.no time to turn at beauty's glance, And watch her feet how they can dance. A poot life is if, full of care, we have no time to stand and stare.