Lithuania (Maironis Poems)
The Nemunas flows in strong repose And waters our native soil.Birute's song in our brother's tongue Can lighten the ploughman's toil. As our ...
The Nemunas flows in strong repose And waters our native soil.Birute's song in our brother's tongue Can lighten the ploughman's toil. As our ...
Chilly lake breezes rippled the watersOf emerald greenAnd with no oarsman drove the boat forwardAs if in a dream.Slowly the ...
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