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Harold Hart Crane (Харт Крейн) Carrier Letter My hands have not touched water since your hands, - No; - nor my lips freed laughter since 'farewell'. And with the day, distance again expands Between us, voiceless as an uncoiled shell. Yet, - much follows, much endures… Trust birds alone: A dove's wings clung about my heart last night With surging gentleness; and the blue stone Set in the tryst-ring has but worn more bright. Harold Hart Crane's other poems: Распечатать (Print) Количество обращений к стихотворению: 1184 |
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