An Anthology of Czechoslovak Literature/A Mood (Sova)
A Mood
Soughed my native wood:
I should weep, I should weep
If I but could.
Beneath each heavy bough.
The evening seems to drag its broken wings
Over the earth now.
And what is that dry chuckling sound?
With seven-league strides, O my soul,
Whither are you bound?
Once Again Shall We Return (1900)
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This work is in the public domain in the United States because it was published before January 1, 1930. The longest-living author of this work died in 1970, so this work is in the public domain in countries and areas where the copyright term is the author's life plus 54 years or less. This work may be in the public domain in countries and areas with longer native copyright terms that apply the rule of the shorter term to foreign works.
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