"Лорд Дансени. The Gods of the Mountain (англ.)" - читать интересную книгу автора

Thahn:
When I drink Woldery I am afraid of nothing.

Thief: {reentering}
They are making a pleasant banquet ready for us; they
are killing lambs, and girls are there with fruits, and
there is to be much Woldery wine.

Mlan:
Never had beggars such a time.

Agmar:
Do any doubt us now?

Thief:
I do not know.

Mlan:
When will the banquet be?

Thief:
When the stars come out.

Oogno:
Ah! It is sunset already. There will be good eating.

Thahn:
We shall see the girls come in with baskets upon their
heads.

Oogno:
There will be fruits in the baskets.

Thahn:
All the fruits of the valley.

Mlan:
Oh, how long we have wandered along the ways of the
world!

Slag:
Oh, how hard they were!

Thahn:
And how dusty!

Oogno:
And how little wine!