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Conrad Potter Aiken (Конрад Поттер Эйкен) To My Wife Whatever loveliness is in this music, Whatever yearning after lovely things,-- Whatever crying after stars, in darkness, Whatever beating of impeded wings: Whatever climbing of the rose to sunlight, Sweet-hearted laugh from the dark blind sod: Whatever madness of the sea for moonlight, Whatever yearning of the good to God: All that is beautiful, and all that looks on beauty With eyes filled with fire, like a lover's eyes: All of this is yours; you gave it to me, sunlight! All these stars are yours; you gave them to me, skies! Conrad Potter Aiken's other poems: Poems of another poets with the same name (Стихотворения других поэтов с таким же названием): Количество обращений к стихотворению: 1712 |
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