Softened by Time s consummate plush, by Emily Dick
сколь гладок облик бед,
взамах над детства крепостцой
точивших память лет.
Тьмой разделённым горших зол,
нам в зависть та печаль,
для царства детства чей разор
столь просто возмещать.
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Softened by Time's consummate plush, by Emily Dickinson
Softened by Time's consummate plush,
How sleek the woe appears
That threatened childhood's citadel
And undermined the years.
Bisected now, by bleaker griefs,
We envy the despair
That devastated childhood's realm,
So easy to repair.
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