Child of Europe (Czeslaw Milosz Poems)
1We, whose lungs fill with the sweetness of day.Who in May admire trees floweringAre better than those who perished.We, who ...
1We, whose lungs fill with the sweetness of day.Who in May admire trees floweringAre better than those who perished.We, who ...
A quaint old gabled cottage sleeps be-tween the raving hills.To right and left are livid strife, but on thedeep, wide ...
I was schooled well before he died, able at least to feel what others felt when their fathers were deceased. ...
1 We, whose lungs fill with the sweetness of day. Who in May admire trees flowering Are better than those ...
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