John Bannister Tabb (Джон Банистер Табб)
The Reaper
Tell me whither, maiden June, Down the dusky slope of noon With thy sickle of a moon, Goest thou to reap. "Fields of Fancy by the stream Of night in silvery silence gleam, To heap with many a harvest-dream The granary of Sleep."
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