Robert Louis Stevenson (Роберт Льюис Стивенсон)

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LIGHT as the linnet on my way I start,
For all my pack I bear a chartered heart.
Forth on the world without a guide or chart,
Content to know, through all man's varying fates,
The eternal woman by the wayside waits. 

1. Не взять мне в толк: переберу • I Know Not How, But As I Count
2. Away with Funeral Music
3. The Canoe Speaks
4. At Last She Comes
5. To Miss Cornish

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