Текст оригинала на английском языке Song of the Night at Daybreak All my stars forsake me. And the dawn-winds shake me, Where shall I betake me? Whither shall I run Till the set of sun, Till the day be done? To the mountain-mine, To the boughs o' the pine, To the blind man's eyne, To a brow that is Bowed upon the knees, Sick with memories? |
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