Vy na knihách se chcete, pěvci, zhřívat?
Ó, pak jste zakleti!
Ej, by tak Slunce, Měsíc mohli zpívat,
to byli by, ach, poeti!
Cookies on Poetry Cove
We use cookies to remember your language preference and — only with your consent — to learn how Poetry Cove is used. You can change your mind any time.