tes3m
| вторник, 13 декабря 2011
Стихотворение на английском
God’s Work
«God’s work — how great his power!» said he
As we gazed out upon the sea
Beating the beach tumultuously
Round the land-head.
The vessel then strikes with a crash;
Over her deck the waters rash
Make horror deep in rent and gash.
«God’s work», I said.
Alexander Search
(гетероним Пессоа)