Stephen Crane (Стивен Крейн)

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If there is a witness to my little life,
To my tiny throes and struggles,
He sees a fool;
And it is not fine for gods to menace fools.

1. Supposing that I should have the courage
2. The livid lightnings flashed in the clouds
3. To the maiden
4. The trees in the garden rained flowers
5. Why do you strive for greatness, fool?

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