Эмили Дикинсон (Emily Elizabeth Dickinson) Текст оригинала на английском языке Vanished She died, - this was the way she died; And when her breath was done, Took up her simple wardrobe And started for the sun. Her little figure at the gate The angels must have spied, Since I could never find her Upon the mortal side. |
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