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I
KE
for Morning in the Bowl of Night    Has flung the Stone that puts the Stars to Flight:        And Lo
the Hunter of the East has caught    The Sultan's Turret in a Noose of Light

I
Awake
for Morning in the Bowl of
Has flung the Stone that puts the Stars to Flight:

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At dawn a cry through all the tavern shrilled,"Arise, my brethren of the revelers' guild,
That I may fill our measure full of wine,
Or e'er the measure of our days be filled

Wake
For the Sun, who scattered into
The Stars before him from the Field of Night,
Drives Night along with them from Heav'n and

Я не делал особого зла, вообще говоря,
Потому что такие дела, вообще говоря,
Обязательно требуют следовать некой идее,
А идей у меня без числа, вообще говоря