Stephen Crane (Стивен Крейн)

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There was set before me a mighty hill,
And long days I climbed
Through regions of snow.
When I had before me the summit-view,
It seemed that my labour
Had been to see gardens
Lying at impossible distances.

1. "Have you ever made a just man?"
2. A little ink more or less!
3. I have heard the sunset song of the birches
4. On the desert
5. To the maiden

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