Sad,
Sad are my thoughts to __ day ;
Sad to think
That for country's sake
Blood and tears must satin
The annals of man's Struggle
His freedom to attain.
I ponder and ponder ;
I ponder to _day
On the unequal heaping
Of favours here, contumelies there ;
The starving and the over-fed ,
Will polity ever solve this tangle
Life's store hath stored ?
These lines this poets indites ,
This poet indites to -day
In homage to those
Whose blood and tears ,
Whose struggles bestow
E'en unto this obscure nook
Freedom's radiance , by which
A poet's pen scratches a poet's book .
Translated by "K "
Sad are my thoughts to __ day ;
Sad to think
That for country's sake
Blood and tears must satin
The annals of man's Struggle
His freedom to attain.
I ponder and ponder ;
I ponder to _day
On the unequal heaping
Of favours here, contumelies there ;
The starving and the over-fed ,
Will polity ever solve this tangle
Life's store hath stored ?
These lines this poets indites ,
This poet indites to -day
In homage to those
Whose blood and tears ,
Whose struggles bestow
E'en unto this obscure nook
Freedom's radiance , by which
A poet's pen scratches a poet's book .
Translated by "K "
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