Stephen Crane (Стивен Крейн)

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With eye and with gesture
You say you are holy.
I say you lie;
For I did see you
Draw away your coats
From the sin upon the hands
Of a little child.
Liar!

1. Once a man clambering to the housetops
2. I explain the silvered passing of a ship at night
3. In the night
4. You tell me this is God?
5. Behold, from the land of the farther suns

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