Spring! The first chess is put out very soon
And noise burst from street into the room,
And the ringing of the bells of the nearby church,
And the talk of the people, and the clatter of coach’s
lLife and freedom wafted into my soul:
There — the blue distance is visible whall
And I want to be in the field, in the wide field,
Where, marching, spring strews flowers!
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Ksey_Gan (
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Beautiful images are cast in wonderful poetic words leaving emotions one has felt before one key to a great poem
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