Стихи и рассказы из категории xvi

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Across a city from you,
I’m with you,just as an August nightmoony, inlet-warm, seabathed,
I watched you sleep,the scrubbed, sheenless wood of the dressing-tablecluttered with our brushes, books, vials in the moonlight—or a salt-mist orch...
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Hands cling to hands and eyes lingeron eyes: thus begins the record of ourhearts
It is the moonlit night of March;the sweet smell of henna is in the air;my flute lies on the earth neglected and your garland of flowers isunfinished
This l...
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Delusive Hope
more transient than the
That leads pale twilight to her dusky bed,
O'er woodland glen, or breezy mountain's head,
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Борщагівка — то була Борщівка,
Харчовий над річкою заїзд
Там варила борщ вродлива
В щебетанні ластів’ячих гнізд
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Happy in sleep, waking content to languish,
Embracing clouds by night; in daytime, mourn;
All things I loath save her and mine own anguish,
Pleas'd in my hurt inured to live forlorn
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