Versos English Vítězslav Hálek L

English poem

L

by (1835–1874)

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Hey, in the rounds what pleasure While one his lass embraces! Let’s have the charming music-- Come, pale lad, join our races!

Ah, the pale lad’s whole body As though with cold frost shivered, And down his pale cheeks quickly A stream of hot tears quivered.