«A golden cloud spent the night / Resting on the breast of the giant crag; / Come the morning, it darted away, / Airily playing in the breeze. But it left behind a patch of moisture / In a crevice of the ancient rock. / Alone it stands, the mighty crag, as deep in thought, / It quietly ...»
«How all the blood in my breast / Flooded into my heart, / When the gaze from your eyes / Fastened itself upon me! For long I could not understand / Its silent language... / I sought its meaning / With fear and anguish... Suddenly all doubts vanished / And my fear forever stilled... /...»
«For distant shores of homeland / You left this alien land; / In that never-forgotten hour, that time of grief / I wept long before you. / With hands turned to ice / I tried to keep you with me; / My cries begged you to postpone / The dreadful anguish of parting. / But from my bitter ...»
«Quietly fades the evening light, / The mountains’ golden glow, / The sultry air begins to cool, — / Sleep you now, my child. The nightingales’ song has long been heard, / Signalling the dusk, / And softly comes the sound of strings, / Sleep you now, my child. Angels’ eyes look ...»