Koliko je rožic sred polja,
ali zame ni nobene -
koliko je misli sred srca,
a vesele niti ene -
Radost šla je, a prišla
žalost in vse njene hčere:
trpkost, zlost et cetera,
pa - zamera vrh zamere!
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