Stephen Crane (Стивен Крейн)

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Supposing that I should have the courage
To let a red sword of virtue
Plunge into my heart,
Letting to the weeds of the ground
My sinful blood,
What can you offer me?
A gardened castle?
A flowery kingdom?

What? A hope?
Then hence with your red sword of virtue.

1. Love walked alone
2. Two or three angels
3. Charity thou art a lie
4. "It was wrong to do this," said the angel
5. The livid lightnings flashed in the clouds

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