Stephen Crane (Стивен Крейн)

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When the prophet, a complacent fat man,
Arrived at the mountain-top,
He cried: ”Woe to my knowledge!
I intended to see good white lands
And bad black lands,
But the scene is grey.”

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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