Madison Julius Cawein (Мэдисон Джулиус Кавейн)

Love and the Sea

Love one day, in childish anger,
Tired of his divinity,
Sick of rapture, sick of languor,
Threw his arrows in the sea.
Since then Ocean, like a woman,
Variable of nature seems:
Smiling; cruel; kind; inhuman;
Gloomed with grief and drowned in dreams.

1. Clearing
2. Dithyrambics
3. High on a Hill
4. The Festival of the Aisne
5. Transmutation

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Количество обращений к стихотворению: 1761

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