Monday, December 9, 2013

From 'In The Village' Comments

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Once upon a working day in summer-time
I passed through a village. In a dreary line
On both sides of the winding narrow lane, the houses
Stood there, grey, decayed, like old rags, dull and frowsty;
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Maksim Bahdanovič
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