Стивен Филлипс (Stephen Phillips) Текст оригинала на английском языке A Dream MY dead love came to me, and said: 'God gives me one hour's rest, To spend with thee on earth again: How shall we spend it best?' 'Why, as of old,' I said; and so We quarrelled, as of old: But, when I turned to make my peace, That one short hour was told. |
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