Henry Van Dyke (Генри Ван Дайк)
The Gentle Traveller
Through many a land your journey ran, And showed the best the world can boast: Now tell me, traveller, if you can, The place that pleased you most.” She laid her hands upon my breast, And murmured gently in my ear, ”The place I loved and liked the best Was in your arms, my dear!”
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