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Сообщение от Corvus Corax
А что там поточнее? А то я на харде не видел.
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На харде, как водится, мы подбираем пять книг. У томов номера от одного до 5. Это, дайте вспомнить, "Король Лир", "Макбет", "Ромео и Джульетта", "Гамлет" и "Отелло". И даются стихи на листке бумаги, висящем справа от двери с кодовым замком:
In here is a tragedy---
art thou player or audience?
Be as it may, the end doth remain:
all go on only toward death.
The first words at thy left hand:
a false lunacy, a madly dancing man.
Hearing unhearable words, drawn
to a beloved's grave---and there,
mayhap, true madness at last.
As did this one, playing at death,
find true death at the last.
Killing a nameless lover, she
pierced a heart rent by sorrow.
Doth lie invite truth?
Doth verity but wear the
mask of falsehood?
Ah, thou pitiful, thou
miserable ones!
Still amidst lies, though the end
cometh not, wherefore yearn
for death?
Wilt thou attend to thy beloved?
Truths and lies, life and death:
a game of turning white to black
and black to white.
Is not a silence brimming with
love more precious than flattery?
A peaceful slumber preferred to
a throne besmirched with blood?
One vengeful man
spilled blood for two;
Two youths shed tears for three;
Three witches disappeared thusly;
And only the four keys remain.
Ah, but verily...
In here is a tragedy---
art thou player or audience?
There is nothing which cannot
become a puppetof fate or an
onlooker, peering into the cage.
Больше ничего, кроме комментариев Хэзер к книгам. Но их уж я не помню... Сиди, игрок, и думай, что от тебя
в принципе требуется ((. Важно: четырёх цифр на корешках книг нет.