Christmas Greetings 1941 (Marie Under Poems)
I walk the silent, Christmas-snowy path,that goes across the homeland in its suffering.At each doorstep I would like to bend ...
I walk the silent, Christmas-snowy path,that goes across the homeland in its suffering.At each doorstep I would like to bend ...
We saw those berries, over-ripe and glowing,in weak and tepid light of the October sunpersisting red as blood, in right ...
Ah, earthly life burns in a myriad splendoursNot even death's dark hazard can destroy.I yield, a willing prisoner, to joy;I ...
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