Stephen Crane (Стивен Крейн)

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There was a man with tongue of wood
Who essayed to sing,
And in truth it was lamentable.
But there was one who heard
The clip-clapper of this tongue of wood
And knew what the man
Wished to sing,
And with that the singer was content.

1. Many red devils ran from my heart
2. There was set before me a mighty hill
3. I explain the silvered passing of a ship at night
4. Blustering God
5. Two or three angels

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