When I am dead and over me... «Три американки»
nkushnareva4 февраля 2024When I am dead and over me bright April Shakes out her rain-drenched hair,
Though you should lean above me broken-hearted, I shall not care.
I shall have peace, as leafy trees are peaceful When rain bends down the bough;
And I shall be more silent and cold-hearted Than you are now.
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