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1879–1901

Usoda

Josip Murn

Na zemlji noč leži, v vrhovih hrast ječi, razbij se, noč, gozd, daj poti, na poti popotnik stoji!...

Čudež se ne zgodi, čudež sam - to si ti! Pride žalost pa se ji odkrij, obup pride - hej, na upanje pij!

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