Гэмлин Гарленд (Hamlin Garland)




Текст оригинала на английском языке

Sport


SOMEWHERE, in deeps
  Of tangled, ripening wheat,
A little prairie-chicken cries--
Lost from its fellows, it pleads and weeps.
Meanwhile, stained and mangled,
  With dust-filled eyes,
The unreplying mother lies
Limp and bloody at the sportsman's feet. 





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