"Эмма" - читать интересную книгу автора (Полевой Николай Алексеевич)



ЭММА

Look on a love which knows not to despair, But all unquench'd is still my better part, Dwelling deep in my shut and silent heart As dwells the gather'd lightning in its cloud, Encompass'd with its dark and rolling shroud. Till struck, — forth llies the allethereal dart![1] Байрон