The New Generation (Raphael Patkanian Poems)
WHEN the mother, with sore travail,To the world a man-child gives,Let a sharp sword from his fatherBe the first gift ...
WHEN the mother, with sore travail,To the world a man-child gives,Let a sharp sword from his fatherBe the first gift ...
LET the wind blow cold, let it beat my face,Let the clouds above heavy snow-flakes fling,Let the north wind blow, ...
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