English poem
SONG. (I'll mount the cliffs, I'll watch the…)
by Anonymous
I'll mount the cliffs, I'll watch the coast, Anxious some welcome tidings soon to bear, Nor let your fortitude be lost, Confiding still in honest Yanko's care.
Though to my comrades I'm untrue, Honour shall infidelity applaud, And call, in charity to you, My broken faith to them a pious fraud.
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