Томас Бейли Олдрич (Thomas Bailey Aldrich) Текст оригинала на английском языке Identity SOMEWHERE—in desolate wind-swept space— In Twilight-land—in No-man's land— Two hurrying Shapes met face to face, And bade each other stand. "And who are you?" cried one a-gape, Shuddering in the gloaming light. "I know not," said the second Shape, "I only died last night!" |
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