Stephen Crane (Стивен Крейн)

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A god in wrath
Was beating a man;
He cuffed him loudly
With thunderous blows
That rang and rolled over the earth.
All people came running.
The man screamed and struggled,
And bit madly at the feet of the god.
The people cried,
”Ah, what a wicked man!”
And --
”Ah, what a redoubtable god!”

1. Once a man clambering to the housetops
2. On the horizon the peaks assembled
3. You tell me this is God?
4. I explain the silvered passing of a ship at night
5. In the night

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