Stephen Crane (Стивен Крейн)

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Once a man clambering to the housetops
Appealed to the heavens.
With strong voice he called to the deaf spheres;
A warrior’s shout he raised to the suns.
Lo, at last, there was a dot on the clouds,
And -- at last and at last --
-- God -- the sky was filled with armies.

1. Behold, from the land of the farther suns
2. I explain the silvered passing of a ship at night
3. In the night
4. To the maiden
5. On the horizon the peaks assembled

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