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I many times thought peace had come,    
When peace was far away;    
As wrecked men deem they sight the land    
At centre of the sea.    
And struggle slacker, but to prove,
As hopelessly as I,    
How many the fictitious shores    
Before the harbor lie.
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Emily Dickinson (1830–86)

Оцифровка с винила в мп3-128. Записи 1987-1988, БЗ Лен.фил.,Зал Лен.академической капеллы.