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Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) The Lockless Door It went many years, But at last came a knock, And I though of the door With no lock to lock. I blew out the light, I tip-toed the floor, And raised both hands In prayer to the door. But the knock came again. My window was wide; I climbed on the sill And descended outside. Back over the sill I bade a ’Come in’ To whatever the knock At the door may have been. So at a knock I emptied my cage To hide in the world And alter with age. Robert Lee Frost's other poems: Распечатать (Print) Количество обращений к стихотворению: 1247 |
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