Author of quotes: Stephen Crane
Love walked alone.
The rocks cut her tender feet,
And the brambles tore her fair limbs.
There came a companion to her,
But, alas, he was no help
For his name was Heart's Pain.
Love as the light went on one.
Sharp rocks hurt her tender feet,
Thorns scratched her beautiful body.
Then she had a companion,
But alas, he could do nothing to help her -
After all, his name was Pain.
Quote Explanation: Translation Of Anatoly Kudrevich.
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Rattled red in the thunder of war.
The desolate land turned black,
Women were crying,
Children darted in fright.
Suddenly appeared people
Who could not comprehend the meaning of what is happening.
He asked: "Why all this?"
Immediately millions of people wanted to answer him.
Rose many-voiced discordant DIN,
But the answer to this question was not.
There was crimson clash of war.
Lands turned black and bare;
Women wept;
Babes ran, wondering.
There came one who understood not these things.
He said: "Why is this?"
Whereupon a million strove to answer him.
There was such intricate clamor of tongues,
That still the reason was not.
Quote Explanation: Translated By V. Britanskogo.
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