"Лорд Дансени. The Gods of the Mountain (англ.)" - читать интересную книгу автора back on to his throne and crosses his legs, his right
arm goes stiffly upward with forefinger erect, and a staring look of horror comes into his eyes. In this attitude the beggars sit motionless while a green light falls upon their faces. The gods go out. Presently enter the Citizens, some with victuals and fruit. One touches a beggars arm and then another's.} Citizen: They are cold; they have turned to stone. {All abase themselves, foreheads to the floor.} One: We have doubted them. We have doubted them. They Another: They were the true gods. All: They were the true gods. {Curtain} |
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