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1835–1869

XV.

Simon Jenko

Leži polje ravno, V polji rože krasne; Dviga se skrjanec, Poje pesmi glasne.

Pesem glasna stresa Pisane glavice, Sestra k sestri stiska Zarudelo lice.

Šepetanje tajno Nosi zrak čez njivo, Sluhu nerazumno, Srcu razumljivo.

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