Дома!
Мы вернулись, переместившись тем самым из полуденных краев в полнощные.
Happy the nations of the moral North!
Where all is virtue, and the winter season
Sends sin, without rag on, shivering forth
('T was snow that brought St. Anthony to reason)...
(Byron, Don Juan, canto the first, LXIV).
Happy the nations of the moral North!
Where all is virtue, and the winter season
Sends sin, without rag on, shivering forth
('T was snow that brought St. Anthony to reason)...
(Byron, Don Juan, canto the first, LXIV).