Malevolence goes both ways.
The black radiance
Was Lucifer falling.
Space grieved for him
Shuddering at his own guilt
After passing through
The gauze of his wings.
The crystal battlements shook
To hear him laughing
And somewhere amid
The angelic jubilations
There was a small weeping,
Forecast
Of the time to come...
Was Lucifer falling.
Space grieved for him
Shuddering at his own guilt
After passing through
The gauze of his wings.
The crystal battlements shook
To hear him laughing
And somewhere amid
The angelic jubilations
There was a small weeping,
Forecast
Of the time to come...
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19.03.2007 в 21:54перед именем собственным артикль не ставится
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19.03.2007 в 22:01