Hilaire Belloc (Хилар Беллок)

On the Little God

Of all the gods that gave me all their glories 
To-day there deigns to walk with me but one. 
I lead him by the hand and tell him stories. 
It is the Queen of Cyprus’ little son.

1. The South Country
2. On Torture: A Public Singer
3. The Tiger
4. Time Cures All
5. Heretics All

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