Stephen Crane (Стивен Крейн)

* * *

Two or three angels
Came near to the earth.
They saw a fat church.
Little black streams of people
Came and went in continually.
And the angels were puzzled
To know why the people went thus,
And why they stayed so long within.

1. Upon the road of my life
2. A man toiled on a burning road
3. The successful man has thrust himself
4. Supposing that I should have the courage
5. When the prophet, a complacent fat man

Распечатать (To print)

Количество обращений к стихотворению: 1270

Последние стихотворения

To English version