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 ...
The pungent smells of a California winter, Grayness and rosiness, an almost transparent full moon. I add logs to the ...
His old age fell on years of abundant harvest. There were no earthquakes, droughts or floods. It seemed as if ...
1 We, whose lungs fill with the sweetness of day. Who in May admire trees flowering Are better than those ...
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