Джордж Каннинг (George Canning) Текст оригинала на английском языке The Traitor's Epitah May this dreary abode be for ever unknown, For ever, by virtue, by Pity, untrod; Unbreathed be his name, and unhonor'd his stone; The foe of his country, his monarch, his God. |
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