<раздатка> Great elms rise solemnly by slab and mound, Arched high above a hidden world of yore. Round all the scene a light of memory plays, And dead leaves whisper of departed days, Longing for sights and sounds that are no more. </раздатка> Перед вами отрывок из стихотворения Говарда Лавкрафта. Кому оно посвящено?