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. Love walked alone
2. To the maiden
3. A man toiled on a burning road
4. I was in the darkness
5. Tell brave deeds of war

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