Laurel’s leaves so green - it makes your body shudder. Wide ajar the door - a tiny window’s dusty - Long deserted bed - an armchair is abandoned - Noontime sun has been absorbed by the upholstery.
With the wind, by sea point cape, a boat, is wrestling. Roars the gulf behind the black fence of the pine trees. On the old and wind-cracked bench - Pliny the Elder. And a thrush is chirping in the mane of cypress.
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я могу на следующей неделе только. спишемся)
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Wide ajar the door - a tiny window’s dusty -
Long deserted bed - an armchair is abandoned -
Noontime sun has been absorbed by the upholstery.
With the wind, by sea point cape, a boat, is wrestling.
Roars the gulf behind the black fence of the pine trees.
On the old and wind-cracked bench - Pliny the Elder.
And a thrush is chirping in the mane of cypress.
(J.Brodsky)
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