Maijs 6., 2015

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08:05
Sara Teasdale

There Will Come Soft Rains

There will come soft rains and the smell of the ground,
And swallows circling with their shimmering sound;

And frogs in the pools, singing at night,
And wild plum trees in tremulous white,

Robins will wear their feathery fire,
Whistling their whims on a low fence-wire;

And not one will know of the war, not one
Will care at last when it is done.

Not one would mind, neither bird nor tree,
If mankind perished utterly;

And Spring herself, when she woke at dawn,
Would scarcely know that we were gone.

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From:[info]penny_lane
Date:6. Maijs 2015 - 08:16
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izlasīju: There Will Come Soft Rainis
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From:[info]honeybee
Date:6. Maijs 2015 - 08:17
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:D
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From:[info]mindbound
Date:6. Maijs 2015 - 11:02
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All things considered, I think that's better than a hard Rainis.
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From:[info]crescendo
Date:6. Maijs 2015 - 08:30
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Bredberija stāsts pēc šī nosaukts?
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From:[info]honeybee
Date:6. Maijs 2015 - 08:30
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jep.
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From:[info]crescendo
Date:6. Maijs 2015 - 08:31
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Right, stupid question.
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From:[info]honeybee
Date:6. Maijs 2015 - 08:32
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ššš, izliecies, ka tu to uzrakstīji ar audzinoši izglītojošu mērķi visiem tiem, kas nav lasījuši lielisko Bredberija stāstu :)
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