James Elroy Flecker (Джеймс Элрой Флеккер)

Fountains

Soft is the collied night, and cool
The wind about the garden pool.
Here will I dip my burning hand
And move an inch of drowsy sand,
And pray the dark reflected skies
To fasten with their seal mine eyes.
A million million leagues away
Among the stars the goldfish play,
And high above the shadowed stars
Wave and float the nenuphars.

1. A Western Voyage
2. From Grenoble
3. November Eves
4. Mignon
5. The Town Without A Market

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