Hilaire Belloc (Хилар Беллок)

The Telephone

To-night in million-voiced London I 
Was lonely as the million-pointed sky 
Until your single voice. Ah! So the sun 
Peoples all heaven, although he be but one.

1. To the Balliol Men Still in Africa
2. On the Little God
3. The Dromedary
4. Time Cures All
5. Courtesy

Robert Frost (Роберт Фрост) The Telephone ("When I was just as far as I could walk")

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Количество обращений к стихотворению: 1730

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