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'''Dơ Noitingươl đu dơ Verd''' | '''Dơ Noitingươl đu dơ Verd''' | ||
"Ted si gekh ter si pho khơrđi gi mi vưt ter i pho ơdvơr verdơx radơx đor," | "Ted si gekh ter si pho khơrđi gi mi vưt ter i pho ơdvơr verdơx radơx đor," biêc dơ Mathit dưng; "ơlt nis verd rad in ol moi buxtn." | ||
Phar kher nert in dơ đriêu kholm-uôc khar dơ Noitingươl đoim, đu otơc si eot thơr dơ lavơx, đu pharơcs si. | Phar kher nert in dơ đriêu kholm-uôc khar dơ Noitingươl đoim, đu otơc si eot thơr dơ lavơx, đu pharơcs si. | ||
"Nis verd rad in ol moi buxtn!" cri khê, đu phêl khis êux phormuôs gi đơir. "Ơi, on khuot thengơx tis đơ phơlixitê ot dơpend! Ted i pho cri ol thengơx ơt dơ khokhơmơx pho scriv, đu sêu ol xôdơx philosophi moi dal, ơlt on khosơr verd rad ơt mi loiv pho khoel likht." | |||
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From her nest in the holm-oak tree the Nightingale heard him, and she looked out through the leaves, and wondered. | From her nest in the holm-oak tree the Nightingale heard him, and she looked out through the leaves, and wondered. | ||
'No red rose in all my garden!' he cried, and his beautiful eyes filled with tears. 'Ah, on what little things does happiness depend! I have read all that the wise men have written, and all the secrets of philosophy are mine, yet for want of a red rose is my life made wretched.' | |||
</poem> | </poem> | ||
[[Category:Lõis]][[Category:Azalic languages]][[Category:Indo-European languages]] | [[Category:Lõis]][[Category:Azalic languages]][[Category:Indo-European languages]] |
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