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Живём ли в антиутопии?
Несомненно, из них по одной на каждую из стран,
Но при этом на краю Вселенной
Хладом веет каменистый буран.

To-day I want the sky,
The tops of the high hills,
Above the last man's house,
His hedges, and his cows,

The sky is low, the clouds are mean,
A travelling flake of
Across a barn or through a
Debates if it will go

The sky puts on the darkening blue coatheld for it by a row of ancient trees;you watch: and the lands grow distant in your sight,one journeying to heaven, one that falls;and leave you, not at home in either one,not quite so still and dark as the d...

Between me and the sunset, like a dome Against the glory of a world on fire, Now burned a sudden hill, Bleak, round, and high, by flame-lit height made higher, With nothing on it for the flame to
Save one who moved and was alone up there To l...

A glow fills the sky
The night is wild and dead
Woods wall around me, an overwhelming crowd
But clearly, as if the words have just been said,

There is another sky,
Ever serene and fair,
And there is another sunshine,
Though it be darkness there;

Небо танцює ніби недбало сперше, а потім
Торкається і дахів, і підземель...
Небо інколи й роздягнутись не проти,
Аби показати свій осяйний коктейль.

The highness of the sky
Is something in between
The endless celestial heat
Of crispy stars

I am vast and lonely,
I carry the hardest thing -
The sky with all of its planets and stars.
The heaviness of the endless element,