Yakub Kolas Poems

Best Poem of Yakub Kolas

The Wolf
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MichaƂ goes on his rounds as ever,
The coldness of the winter weather
Makes him move, once more young and limber,
He has gone so, times without number!
Here every path and track half-hidden
Long since within his knowledge flourished,
He is at home here in the forest: . . .
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O Spring. . .
O spring, O long-
Awaited one!
You will return,
Come back again!

The joyful singing,
Of water-brooks
Be heard again,

The grove will waken,
And with song
In green leaf clothe
Itself again,

The woods resound
With whistling birds,
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