Stephen Crane (Стивен Крейн)

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Once there was a man --
Oh, so wise!
In all drink
He detected the bitter,
And in all touch
He found the sting.
At last he cried thus:
”There is nothing --
No life,
No joy,
No pain --
There is nothing save opinion,
And opinion be damned.”

1. "Have you ever made a just man?"
2. A little ink more or less!
3. There was set before me a mighty hill
4. I have heard the sunset song of the birches
5. On the desert

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