William Morris (Уильям Моррис)

The Flowering Orchard

Silk Embroidery.

Lo silken my garden,
and silken my sky,
And silken my apple-boughs
hanging on high;
All wrought by the Worm
in the peasant carle’s cot
On the Mulberry leafage
when summer was hot! 

1. On The Edge Of The Wilderness
2. Sad-Eyed and Soft and Grey
3. To The Muse Of The North
4. Atalanta's Race
5. Of The Three Seekers

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Количество обращений к стихотворению: 1666

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