The End Of The Library
When the
Gave out, we
Burning the books, one by one;
First the
When the
Gave out, we
Burning the books, one by one;
First the
In all its raucous
Life writhes, cavorts in pallid light,
With little cause or consequence;
And when, with darkling skies, the
«Mustafa used to built the road Mustafa used to walk along it But Jigan has stabbed him Kolka Svist has buried him.» (From one old russian prison song) .................................... People say that We will die On the twenty first of Decembe...
I shall foot it Down the roadway in the dusk,
Where shapes of hunger wander And the fugitives of pain go by
I shall foot it In the silence of the morning,
See the night slur into dawn,
OW like her
But 'tis she herself, Comes up the crowded street, How little did I think, the morn, My only love to meet
Whose else that motion and that mien
Whose else that airy tread
Quite unexpectedly, as
The armless ambidextrian was lightingA match between his great and second toe,
And Ralph the lion was engaged in
The neck of Madame Sossman while the
On the day the world ends A bee circles a clover,
A Fisherman mends a glimmering net
Happy porpoises jump in the sea,
By the rainspout young sparrows are playing And the snake is gold-skinned as it it should always be
When everything was
And the notion of sin had
And the earth was
In universal
HE fragrant air is full of down,
Of floating, fleecy
From some forgotten fairy
Where all the folk wear wings
Похоже, что это The end,Всё, что можно сказать, давно сказано,
На сердце вяжу старый бинт,
А ты его рвешь теми фразами.
Май мрачно веет туманами,
Временами дожди, я простыла,
For John Malcolm Brinnin and Bill Read:
Duxbury It was cold and windy, scarcely the day to take a walk on that long beach Everything was withdrawn as far as possible, indrawn: the tide far out, the ocean shrunken, seabirds in ones or twos
In an English Castle in Poictou
Sir Peter Harpdon, a Gascon knight in the English service, and John Curzon, his lieutenant
John
Of those three prisoners, that before you came We took down at St