Poems by France Preseren
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A Wreath Of Sonnets (12/14)
... Their jaded forms with life both fresh and strong! ...
He Who From Fate Receives But Blow On Blow
... And where he looks for home there soon expands ...
A Wreath Of Sonnets (3/14)
... Since from my heart's deep roots have sprung these lays, ...
A Farewell To My Youth
... Yet thoughts like these the joys of youth will bar ...
A Wreath Of Sonnets (4/14)
... They come from where no man can sunshine find ...
A Toast
... Everywhere And summons hope out of despair ...
A Wreath Of Sonnets (6/14)
... Our songs are sparse, as though by nature banned, ...
A Wreath Of Sonnets (10/14)
... The hoar-frost falls from skies grown cold and grey, ...
A Wreath Of Sonnets (2/14)
... Since from my heart's deep roots have sprung these lays ...
O, Vrba, Happy Village, My Old Hme
... My house from fire, my corn from hailstorm loss ...
A Wreath Of Sonnets (5/14)
... Where nursed by pure love, grow the fairest flowers, ...
The Baptism
... (an excerpt from the epic The Baptism at The Savica) ...
A Wreath Of Sonnets (1/14)
... Which will be heard when I have ceased my strife - ...
A Wreath Of Sonnets (14/14)
... my mind Is full of dread that you may still disdain ...
A Wreath Of Sonnets (9/14)
... The thought that no more love from you I've known ...
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