Ольга Битюкова - Клайв Стейплз Льюис - Пока мы лиц не обрели. часть 2 из 2 - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Lewis wrote this book when his wife Joy died of cancer, and read her ready -made chapters. When the last chapter was written and read, a miracle happened - the disease retreated. The legend is not accidental - after all, in "while we have not found" we are talking about redeeming love. And about the redemption of love ... This is the last big work of the famous English writer. Many believe that the best.

... In fact, the novel was written in the spring of 1954, still in happy for Lewis and Joy, and the myth of Psyche and Amur fascinated Clive (like many other writers and artists before him) when he was still a schoolboy: he was still a schoolboy: he He stumbled upon a brief retelling of this enchanting story, leafing through the "mythological dictionary" of William Smith. He repeatedly returned to this plot: he tried to write either a ballad, then a poem and even a play, but always threw his work in the middle. Maybe in order for this book to find its face, you yourself need to face your face with love. Dedicated to Joy Davidman