 | Dylan Thomas - 1954 - Страниц: 166
...and forests, prairies and deserts, as a country somewhere at the end of the sea. And though we would explore it one day, armed and desperate, from end...next day, it remained as unexplored as the Poles— a country just born and always changing. There were many secret societies but you could belong only... | |
 | Dylan Thomas - 1984 - Страниц: 92
...and forests, prairies and deserts, as a country somewhere at the edge of the sea. And though we would explore it one day, armed and desperate, from end...pirates' cabin, the highwayman's inn to the cattle ranch, from the park keeper's hut to the gents' toilet, yet still the next day it remained as unexplored as... | |
 | Dylan Thomas - 1992 - Страниц: 332
...and forests, prairies and deserts, as a country somewhere at the end of the sea. And though we would explore it one day, armed and desperate, from end...potatoes and talked about Africa and the makes of motor-cars, yet still the next day it remained as unexplored as the Poles, a country just born and... | |
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... was full of terrors and treasures. Though it was only a little park, it held within its borders of old tall trees, notched with our names and shabby from our climbing, as many secret places, caverns and forests, prairies and deserts, as a country... 