03-26-2010, 07:16 AM
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كاتب الموضوع :
~ A7lA DoNiA ~
المنتدى :
نافذة الأدب الأنجليزى
[She pauses, and the keen rises a little more loudly from the women, then sinks away.] MAURYA: Michael has a clean burial in the far north, by the grace of the Almighty God. Bartley will have a fine coffin out of the white boards, and a deep grave surely. What more can we want than that? No man at all can be living for ever, and we must be satisfied. [She kneels down again, and the curtain falls slowly.] END of PLAY |
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