The Strange High House in the Mist / Оригинал текста
In the morning, mist comes up from the sea by the cliffs beyond Kingsport. White and
In the morning, mist comes up from the sea by the cliffs beyond Kingsport. White and
Написано в 1917 году Как жаль глупца, чей философский умГнушается всех благ, фантазией даримых;Из жизни
Написано в 19?? A Pome by Blank Frailty Ah, Passion, like a voice — that
Написано в 19?? It was in the pale garden of Zais;The mist-shrouded gardens of Zais,Where
Написано в 1929–1930 I. The Book The place was dark and dusty and half-lostIn tangles
Написано в 1929 There was no hand to hold me backThat night I found the
Написано в 1929 The thing, he said, would come in the night at threeFrom the
Написано в 1929 When evening cools the yellow stream,And shadow stalks the jungle’s ways,Zimbabwe’s palace
Написано 1926 The steeples are white in the wild moonlight,And the trees have a silver
Написано в 1925 Babels of blocks to the high heavens toweringFlames of futility swirling below;Poisonous
Комментарии