Эдна Сент-Винсент Миллей (Edna St. Vincent Millay) Текст оригинала на английском языке Siege This I do, being mad: Gather baubles about me, Sit in a circle of toys, and all the time Death beating the door in. White jade and an orange pitcher, Hindu idol, Chinese god,-- Maybe next year, when I’m richer-- Carved beads and a lotus pod.... And all this time Death beating the door in. |
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