Dzheymch MacNeille Whistler PEACOCK
Peacock
A peacock spreading its tail,
Lifts up his nose.
-All admire, all look!
Nearer, nearer.
Miracle-tail show you
All of it will tell you.
Oh, what plumage
Riot of colors and bloom!
And do not argue you with me
I swear -
Although the whole earth will pass
Lovelier in the world do not find!
And the park rumor
With simple peacock cock!
If you tail-thou hast gathered
Nothing in it does not find it!
(c)
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