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Tschatir Dagh (The Pilgrim)

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Below me half a world I see outspread;             Above, blue heaven; around, peaks of snow;     And yet the happy pulse of life is slow,             I dream of distant places, pleasures dead.     The woods of Lithuania I would tread             Where happy-throated birds sing songs I know;     Above the trembling marshland I would go             Where chill-winged curlews dip and call o'er head.     A tragic, lonely terror grips my heart,             A longing for some peaceful, gentle place,     And memories of youthful love I trace.             Unto my childhood home I long to start,     And yet if all the leaves my name could cry             She would not pause nor heed as she passed by.

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