David Herbert Lawrence (Дэвид Герберт Лоуренс)

Nothing To Save

There is nothing to save, now all is lost,
but a tiny core of stillness in the heart
like the eye of a violet. 

1. Firelight And Nightfall
2. Brooding Grief
3. Liaison
4. A Baby Running Barefoot
5. Birdcage Walk

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