Stephen Crane (Стивен Крейн)

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On the horizon the peaks assembled;
And as I looked,
The march of the mountains began.
As they marched, they sang,
"Aye! We come! We come!"

1. With eye and with gesture
2. Two or three angels
3. If there is a witness to my little life
4. The successful man has thrust himself
5. If I should cast off this tattered coat

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