The Profligate Sons (Henrikas Nagys Poems)
And late one evening we came to the city's great gate.Guards shined the bloody flames of lanterns in our faces.We ...
And late one evening we came to the city's great gate.Guards shined the bloody flames of lanterns in our faces.We ...
Farewell, my bridegroom - I have never kissed you.Farewell, my son - who never was.Love brought me here and love ...
I want my body bathed again by southern suns, my soul reclaimed again from southern land. I want to rest again in ...
That cold winter eveningThe fire would not draw,And the whole family hungOver the dismal grateWhere rain-soaked logsBubbled, hissed and steamed.Then, ...
All I could see from where I stood Was three long mountains and a wood; I turned and looked another ...
So long as 'neath the Kalka hills The tonga-horn shall ring, So long as down the Solon dip The hard-held ...
Dusk in the rain-soaked garden, And dark the house within. A door creaked: someone was early To watch the dawn ...
All I could see from where I stood Was three long mountains and a wood; I turned and looked another ...
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