П.Б.Шелли "Мировые странники"
- 08.07.10, 20:38
The World's Wanderers Tell me, thou Star, whose wings of light Speed thee in thy fiery flight, In what cavern of the night Will thy pinions close now? Tell me, Moon, thou pale and gray Pilgrim of heaven's homeless way, In what depth of night or day Seekest thou repose now? Weary Mind, who wanderest Like the world's rejected guest, Hast thou still some secret nest On the tree or billow? by Percy Bysshe Shelley Ответь, Звезда, чьим стрелам-свет препон в полёте ...
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