Томас Гарди (Харди) (Thomas Hardy) Текст оригинала на английском языке Not Known They know the wilings of the world, The latest flippancy; They know each jest at hazard hurled, But know not me. They know a phasm they name as me, In whom I should not find A single self-held quality Of body or mind. |
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