добрый.ищу стихотворение британцев о технике, технологическом прогрессе,научно-технологической революции.можно просто какие-нибудь(объемные) изречения великих о технологиях и т.п.такое вообще есть?
The secret of these hills was stone, and cottages Of that stone made, And crumbling roads That turned on sudden hidden villages
Now over these small hills, they have built the concrete That trails black wire Pylons, those pillars Bare like nude giant girls that have no secret.
The valley with its gilt and evening look And the green chestnut Of customary root, Are mocked dry like the parched bed of a brook.
But far above and far as sight endures Like whips of anger With lightning's danger There runs the quick perspective of the future.
This dwarfs our emerald country by its trek So tall with prophecy Dreaming of cities Where often clouds shall lean their swan-white neck. Stephen Spender
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24.06.2015 в 12:22Of that stone made,
And crumbling roads
That turned on sudden hidden villages
Now over these small hills, they have built the concrete
That trails black wire
Pylons, those pillars
Bare like nude giant girls that have no secret.
The valley with its gilt and evening look
And the green chestnut
Of customary root,
Are mocked dry like the parched bed of a brook.
But far above and far as sight endures
Like whips of anger
With lightning's danger
There runs the quick perspective of the future.
This dwarfs our emerald country by its trek
So tall with prophecy
Dreaming of cities
Where often clouds shall lean their swan-white neck.
Stephen Spender