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Слушать(AI)For What As Easy
For what as
For what thought small,
For what is
Because between,
To you
From me I mean.
Who goes with
The bedclothes say,
As I and
Go kissed away,
The data given,
The senses even.
Fate is not late,
Nor the speech rewritten,
Nor one word forgotten,
Said at the
About heart,
By heart, for heart.
W H Auden
Wystan Hugh Auden (21 February 1907 – 29 September 1973) was an Anglo-American poet. Auden's poetry was noted for its stylistic and technical ac
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