Emily Elizabeth Dickinson (Эмили Дикинсон)

Suspense

Elysium is as far as to
The very nearest room,
If in that room a friend await
Felicity or doom.

What fortitude the soul contains,
That it can so endure
The accent of a coming foot,
The opening of a door!

1. Rouge et Noir
2. New Feet within My Garden Go
3. Whether My Bark Went Down at Sea
4. Mine
5. If You Were Coming in the Fall

Thomas Hardy (Томас Гарди (Харди)) Suspense ("A clamminess hangs over all like a clout")

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