Прото, мета, квази
Ки-чен, с днем рождения!



I followed my Duke ere I was a lover,

To take from England fief and fee;

But now this game is the other way over -

But now England hath taken me!



I had my horse, my shield and banner,

And a boy's heart, so whole and free;

But now I sing in another manner -

But now the England hath taken me!



As for my Comrades in camp and highway,

That lift their eyebrows scornfully;

Tell them treir way is not my way -

Tell them England hath taken me!



Kings and Princes and Barons famed,

Knights and Captains in your degree;

Hear me a little before I am blamed -

Seeing England hath taken me!



Howso great man's strength be reckoned,

There are two things he cannot flee;

Love is the first, and the Death is the second -

And Love, in England, hath taken me!

(c) Rudyard Kipling









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24.10.2006 в 13:07

живая кошка Шредингера
спасибо тебе, солнышко)))))))))



так ты сегодня придешь?!))
24.10.2006 в 14:14

Прото, мета, квази
ki-chen, приду, приду)) я не успела отметиться у тебя в комменте))

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