Ella Wheeler Wilcox (Элла Уилкокс)

A Marine Etching

A yacht from its harbor ropes pulled free,
    And leaped like a steed o'er the race track blue,
Then up behind her the dust of the sea,
    A gray fog, drifted, and hid her from view. 

1. At the Boro Boedoer
2. Afloat
3. Rangoon
4. Soul of America
5. St. Dunstan's

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Количество обращений к стихотворению: 1818

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