18 October 2006
Vol. 6, No. 3
poetry, translation, rhyme
Soon into frozen shades, like leaves, we'll tumble.
Adieu, short summer's blaze, that shone to mock.
25 September 2006
Vol. 6, No. 3
poetry, translation, rhyme
All this was long ago, but I do not forget
Our small white house, between the city and the farms;
20 November 2005
Vol. 5, No. 3
poetry
I have had playmates, I have had companions
In my days of childhood, in my joyful school-days;
All, all are gone, the old familiar faces.
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