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Александр Запрягаев Aug 16, 2017 (16:07)

The Incomplete Rhythmical Translation, Completed

Then sailed on his gleaming galleon
Earendel upon the Sundering
Wide Ocean, while cleaving easily
Through greenness of waves beneath the ship,
Where maidens with tresses flowery-white
Cast sunlight toward the vessel back,
And, shining, as harp-string hums the ship,
Tall masts barely hold the sails on them,
While bending in rush of ceaseless wind.