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Autumn Dance текст

Aestival glories, shortlived things,
Now worthless scraps and dust
Dance 'way in sweeps of Boreas' wings
In death, dance as they must.
 
How did I honour summer's charms,
And take each given chance?
I fear, unlike these leaves' dead forms,
Too seldom did I dance!
 
Now I must dance, though summer's fled,
Dance more while life is flying,
Still dance while living, with the dead,
Dance living and dance dying.
 

 

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