"Mary Stewart - The Arthurian Saga 02 - The Hollow Hills" - читать интересную книгу автора (Stewart Mary) The Hollow Hills
Merlin 02 Mary Stewart (1973) To the memory of my father There was a boy born, A winter king. Before the black month And fled in the dark month To find shelter With the poor. He shall come With the spring In the green month And the golden month And bright Shall be the burning Of his star. тАФ M.S. BOOK I THE WAITING 1 There was a lark singing somewhere high above. Light fell dazzling against my closed eyelids, and with it the song, like a distant dance of water. I opened my eyes. Above me arched the sky, with its invisible singer lost somewhere in the light and floating blue of a spring day. Everywhere was a sweet, nutty smell |
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