Stephen Crane (Стивен Крейн)

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When the prophet, a complacent fat man,
Arrived at the mountain-top,
He cried: ”Woe to my knowledge!
I intended to see good white lands
And bad black lands,
But the scene is grey.”

1. There came whisperings in the winds
2. "Think as I think," said a man
3. A learned man came to me once
4. "It was wrong to do this," said the angel
5. Love walked alone

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