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<p></p> <p><b>Новая страница</b></p><div>&lt;lyrics&gt;Do you not hear me calling, white dear with no horns?<br /> I have been changed to a hound with one red ear;<br /> I have been in the Path of Stones and in the Wood of Thorns,<br /> For somebody hid hatred and hope and desire and fear<br /> Under my feet so they follow you night and day.<br /> A man with a hazel wand came without sound;<br /> He changed me suddenly; I was looking another way;<br /> And now my calling is but the calling of a hound;<br /> And Time and Birth and Change are hurrying by.<br /> I would for the Boar without bristles had come from the West<br /> And had rooted the sun and moon and stars out of the sky<br /> And lay in the darkness, grunting, and turning to his rest. <br /> &lt;/lyrics&gt;<br /> <br /> (c) [[Хелависа]],<br /> стихи W.B.Yeats<br /> <br /> {{Исполняется|Running to Paradise}}</div>

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