Джеймс Стивенс (James Stephens)




Текст оригинала на английском языке

The Wind


The wind stood up and gave a shout.
He whistled on his fingers and
Kicked the withered leaves about
And thumped the branches with his hand
And said that he'd kill and kill,
And so he will and so he will.





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