A Song
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Vazha Pshavela – A Song
Once there bloomed upon a meadowRoses, violets, flow’rs of grace.The gods from urns poured nectared beautyOn the meadow’s up-turned face.Hanging…
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Vazha Pshavela – A Song
Beyond the river dark thou art.Between us rushing waters flow.There is no bridge, no boat have we,Nor wings to cross…
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