Кэтрин Ли Бейтс (Katharine Lee Bates)




Текст оригинала на английском языке

The Least of These


THE wolf of want is howling
At doors no angel keeps.
Young Mary smiled on her Holy Child,
But many a mother weeps.
The Kings of the East brought treasures
Uncounted and unpriced.
Who bears a gift to arms that lift
A little famished Christ?





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