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Jeronim De Rada
Poetry

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    Poetry
1 Earth| Milosao, excerpt from canto 1)~The earth had transformed 2 Lips | Milosao, excerpt from canto 2)~The vineyards were golden,~ 3 Kiss | Milosao, excerpt from canto 4)~It was Sunday morning~And 4 Earth| I had just~Returned from abroad, to be reunited~With my 5 | Against 6 | alone 7 | am 8 Earth| The gleaners were singing~Amidst the sheaves. I had just~ 9 | an 10 Earth| rising;~But the dove of Anacreon~Lived on in ancient Tempe.~ 11 Earth| of Anacreon~Lived on in ancient Tempe.~One day it departed 12 | another 13 Lips | them back~With my bleeding arms.~We seemed on that evening~ 14 Earth| Against the window panes.~I arose and looked outside:~The 15 Earth| Nor was it wounded by an arrow,~But flew onward until it 16 Kiss | to visit the fair maid~To ask for a drop of water,~For 17 Kiss | like the wind?'~'They're awaiting me for discus throwing.'~' 18 Earth| joy welled in my eyes.~It awoke me, brushing~Against the 19 Lips | scratch her,~For I held them back~With my bleeding arms.~We 20 Earth| Who, in the warmth of her bed at night,~Senses her breasts~ 21 | Beginning 22 | beside 23 Lips | I held them back~With my bleeding arms.~We seemed on that 24 Earth| Covered our fields,~The blossoming flax~Swayed in the wind,~ 25 Earth| Gently smiling, and like its blossoms ~Was the colour of the sky.~ 26 Kiss | Placing them in his hands,~Blushing with embarrassment.~Tell 27 Lips | Lifting her jug~She said blushingly:~"I am the daughter of Kollogre"~ 28 Kiss | plunged the other into her bodice~And pulled out the apples,~ 29 Earth| s lips.~A joy filled my body~Like that of a fair maiden~ 30 Lips | embroidered cuffs~And braided hair~Bound in a white ribbon,~There 31 Lips | with embroidered cuffs~And braided hair~Bound in a white ribbon,~ 32 Kiss | her alone by the hearth~Braiding her hair. ~They loved one 33 Earth| bed at night,~Senses her breasts~Beginning to swell.~~ 34 Lips | the fountain,~Pensive her brow,~Her scarf tied to a blue 35 Earth| in my eyes.~It awoke me, brushing~Against the window panes.~ 36 Earth| look out and forget~The cares of this world.~The gleaners 37 Lips | In the village with such charm."~Lifting her jug~She said 38 Earth| like its blossoms ~Was the colour of the sky.~You could look 39 Kiss | apples for you.'~Holding her combed hair~With one raised hand~ 40 Earth| my sisters. My name was~Constantly on my mother's lips.~A joy 41 | could 42 Lips | Tall and with embroidered cuffs~And braided hair~Bound in 43 Lips | mothers ~Who have sung and danced retreat from earth),~At 44 Earth| Reappeared beside the sea at dawn, ~What joy welled in my 45 Lips | their exhausted young~Were descending from the mountains~At the 46 Kiss | They're awaiting me for discus throwing.'~'Wait a moment, 47 Earth| new day rising;~But the dove of Anacreon~Lived on in 48 Kiss | drop of water,~For he was dying of thirst.~He found her 49 Kiss | raised hand~Over her pale ears,~She plunged the other into 50 Lips | radiant lips~In a moment of ecstasy.~~ 51 Lips | presence~She turned towards me,~Elegant and graceful,~Trembling 52 Kiss | his hands,~Blushing with embarrassment.~Tell me, oh lovers,~Can 53 Lips | for Fjokat.~Tall and with embroidered cuffs~And braided hair~Bound 54 | end 55 Lips | arms.~We seemed on that evening~Like two radiant lips~In 56 Lips | golden,~Foxes with their exhausted young~Were descending from 57 Lips | scarf tied to a blue sash~Extending to the ground.~The moment 58 Earth| What joy welled in my eyes.~It awoke me, brushing~Against 59 Earth| ripening vineyards~Covered our fields,~The blossoming flax~Swayed 60 Earth| my mother's lips.~A joy filled my body~Like that of a fair 61 Lips | At the time I left for Fjokat.~Tall and with embroidered 62 Earth| our fields,~The blossoming flax~Swayed in the wind,~Gently 63 Earth| wounded by an arrow,~But flew onward until it landed~At 64 Kiss | her lips:~'Why must you fly off like the wind?'~'They' 65 Earth| You could look out and forget~The cares of this world.~ 66 | found 67 Lips | There was a maiden at the fountain,~Pensive her brow,~Her scarf 68 Lips | The vineyards were golden,~Foxes with their exhausted young~ 69 Earth| was its habit.~It did not freeze in the snow~Nor was it wounded 70 Earth| had transformed the oaks,~Fresh sea water sparkled ~Blue 71 Earth| flax~Swayed in the wind,~Gently smiling, and like its blossoms ~ 72 Lips | joy.~The lad: "Will you give me a drop of your water, 73 Earth| cares of this world.~The gleaners were singing~Amidst the 74 Lips | canto 2)~The vineyards were golden,~Foxes with their exhausted 75 Lips | towards me,~Elegant and graceful,~Trembling with joy.~The 76 Earth| and looked outside:~The grapes in the ripening vineyards~ 77 Lips | blue sash~Extending to the ground.~The moment she sensed my 78 Earth| did not return as was its habit.~It did not freeze in the 79 Kiss | combed hair~With one raised hand~Over her pale ears,~She 80 Kiss | apples,~Placing them in his hands,~Blushing with embarrassment.~ 81 Earth| onward until it landed~At my happy home.~When the house and 82 Lips | mountains~At the end of the harvest,~At the time of year when 83 | have 84 Lips | Kollogre"~And departed, her head uncovered.~Though she took 85 Kiss | He found her alone by the hearth~Braiding her hair. ~They 86 Lips | Did not scratch her,~For I held them back~With my bleeding 87 | here 88 | his 89 Kiss | Two ripe apples for you.'~Holding her combed hair~With one 90 Earth| my happy home.~When the house and land~Reappeared beside 91 | into 92 Lips | such charm."~Lifting her jug~She said blushingly:~"I 93 Earth| Amidst the sheaves. I had just~Returned from abroad, to 94 Kiss | throwing.'~'Wait a moment, I've kept~Two ripe apples for you.'~ 95 Lips | blushingly:~"I am the daughter of Kollogre"~And departed, her head 96 Earth| home.~When the house and land~Reappeared beside the sea 97 Earth| But flew onward until it landed~At my happy home.~When the 98 Lips | village with such charm."~Lifting her jug~She said blushingly:~" 99 Earth| But the dove of Anacreon~Lived on in ancient Tempe.~One 100 Earth| colour of the sky.~You could look out and forget~The cares 101 Earth| window panes.~I arose and looked outside:~The grapes in the 102 Kiss | but spoke not of their love,~The maiden with a smile 103 Kiss | Braiding her hair. ~They loved one another, but spoke not 104 Kiss | embarrassment.~Tell me, oh lovers,~Can a kiss be sweeter 105 Lips | Salonika, there were no maidens~In the village with such 106 Kiss | And the son of the noble matron~Went to visit the fair maid~ 107 Kiss | from canto 4)~It was Sunday morning~And the son of the noble 108 Earth| name was~Constantly on my mother's lips.~A joy filled my 109 Lips | Retreats from such places (as mothers ~Who have sung and danced 110 | much 111 | must 112 Earth| reunited~With my sisters. My name was~Constantly on my mother' 113 Earth| water sparkled ~Blue at the new day rising;~But the dove 114 Earth| the warmth of her bed at night,~Senses her breasts~Beginning 115 | no 116 Kiss | morning~And the son of the noble matron~Went to visit the 117 | Nor 118 | off 119 Kiss | embarrassment.~Tell me, oh lovers,~Can a kiss be sweeter 120 Earth| wounded by an arrow,~But flew onward until it landed~At my happy 121 | other 122 | our 123 Earth| panes.~I arose and looked outside:~The grapes in the ripening 124 | Over 125 Kiss | one raised hand~Over her pale ears,~She plunged the other 126 Earth| brushing~Against the window panes.~I arose and looked outside:~ 127 Lips | uncovered.~Though she took that path,~The thorns that covered 128 Lips | maiden at the fountain,~Pensive her brow,~Her scarf tied 129 Lips | the sun~Retreats from such places (as mothers ~Who have sung 130 Kiss | And pulled out the apples,~Placing them in his hands,~Blushing 131 Kiss | Over her pale ears,~She plunged the other into her bodice~ 132 Lips | The moment she sensed my presence~She turned towards me,~Elegant 133 Kiss | other into her bodice~And pulled out the apples,~Placing 134 Kiss | her combed hair~With one raised hand~Over her pale ears,~ 135 Kiss | off like the wind?'~'They're awaiting me for discus throwing.'~' 136 Earth| When the house and land~Reappeared beside the sea at dawn, ~ 137 Lips | Who have sung and danced retreat from earth),~At the time 138 Lips | time of year when the sun~Retreats from such places (as mothers ~ 139 Earth| mountains for water~And did not return as was its habit.~It did 140 Earth| the sheaves. I had just~Returned from abroad, to be reunited~ 141 Earth| Returned from abroad, to be reunited~With my sisters. My name 142 Lips | braided hair~Bound in a white ribbon,~There was a maiden at the 143 Kiss | a moment, I've kept~Two ripe apples for you.'~Holding 144 Earth| outside:~The grapes in the ripening vineyards~Covered our fields,~ 145 Earth| sparkled ~Blue at the new day rising;~But the dove of Anacreon~ 146 | s 147 Lips | charm."~Lifting her jug~She said blushingly:~"I am the daughter 148 Lips | as a lad I left home ~For Salonika, there were no maidens~In 149 Lips | Her scarf tied to a blue sash~Extending to the ground.~ 150 Lips | fountain,~Pensive her brow,~Her scarf tied to a blue sash~Extending 151 Lips | that covered it~Did not scratch her,~For I held them back~ 152 | seemed 153 Lips | the ground.~The moment she sensed my presence~She turned towards 154 Earth| warmth of her bed at night,~Senses her breasts~Beginning to 155 Earth| were singing~Amidst the sheaves. I had just~Returned from 156 Earth| world.~The gleaners were singing~Amidst the sheaves. I had 157 Lips | maid: "As much as you wish, sir."~"Whose daughter are you, 158 Earth| to be reunited~With my sisters. My name was~Constantly 159 Earth| blossoms ~Was the colour of the sky.~You could look out and 160 Kiss | love,~The maiden with a smile on her lips:~'Why must you 161 Earth| Swayed in the wind,~Gently smiling, and like its blossoms ~ 162 Earth| It did not freeze in the snow~Nor was it wounded by an 163 Kiss | was Sunday morning~And the son of the noble matron~Went 164 Earth| the oaks,~Fresh sea water sparkled ~Blue at the new day rising;~ 165 Kiss | They loved one another, but spoke not of their love,~The maiden 166 Lips | the time of year when the sun~Retreats from such places ( 167 Kiss | excerpt from canto 4)~It was Sunday morning~And the son of the 168 Lips | places (as mothers ~Who have sung and danced retreat from 169 Earth| fields,~The blossoming flax~Swayed in the wind,~Gently smiling, 170 Earth| her breasts~Beginning to swell.~~ 171 Lips | time I left for Fjokat.~Tall and with embroidered cuffs~ 172 Kiss | Blushing with embarrassment.~Tell me, oh lovers,~Can a kiss 173 Earth| Anacreon~Lived on in ancient Tempe.~One day it departed for 174 Kiss | water,~For he was dying of thirst.~He found her alone by the 175 | this 176 Lips | she took that path,~The thorns that covered it~Did not 177 | Though 178 Kiss | re awaiting me for discus throwing.'~'Wait a moment, I've kept~ 179 Lips | Pensive her brow,~Her scarf tied to a blue sash~Extending 180 Lips | head uncovered.~Though she took that path,~The thorns that 181 | towards 182 Lips | me,~Elegant and graceful,~Trembling with joy.~The lad: "Will 183 Lips | she sensed my presence~She turned towards me,~Elegant and 184 Lips | And departed, her head uncovered.~Though she took that path,~ 185 | until 186 Kiss | throwing.'~'Wait a moment, I've kept~Two ripe apples for 187 Lips | there were no maidens~In the village with such charm."~Lifting 188 Kiss | the noble matron~Went to visit the fair maid~To ask for 189 Kiss | me for discus throwing.'~'Wait a moment, I've kept~Two 190 Earth| fair maiden~Who, in the warmth of her bed at night,~Senses 191 | We 192 Earth| the sea at dawn, ~What joy welled in my eyes.~It awoke me, 193 Kiss | son of the noble matron~Went to visit the fair maid~To 194 | What 195 Lips | braided hair~Bound in a white ribbon,~There was a maiden 196 | Whose 197 | Why 198 | Will 199 Earth| me, brushing~Against the window panes.~I arose and looked 200 Lips | The maid: "As much as you wish, sir."~"Whose daughter are 201 Earth| forget~The cares of this world.~The gleaners were singing~ 202 Earth| freeze in the snow~Nor was it wounded by an arrow,~But flew onward 203 Lips | harvest,~At the time of year when the sun~Retreats from 204 Lips | Foxes with their exhausted young~Were descending from the 205 | your


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