Eloped (Khristo Botev Poems)
In the glade a pipe is played,By the forest green and still,Where Stoyana, fair, sweet maid,Runs for water to the ...
In the glade a pipe is played,By the forest green and still,Where Stoyana, fair, sweet maid,Runs for water to the ...
In sorrow youth passes, in sorrows and pains,Angrily boils the blood in the veins;Lowering brows - the mind cannot see,Is ...
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