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' | <p>Simonowicz was born in Leopol in 1553.<lb/> | ||
He was of low origin, but he obtained <add>a patent</add> nobility<lb/> | |||
<del>in com</del> as a reward for his poetic ballads. He<lb/> | |||
died in 1624. He was a Canon of Leopol.</p> | |||
<p>Goats! pleasing goats – my only dear flock<lb/> | |||
Here are meadows – brush-wood & <del>wal</del>nut trees<lb/> | |||
Here you may eat the green leaves – the young sprouts<lb/> | |||
While I will lie down near the stream of this murmring water<lb/> | |||
And (forget) <add>destroy</add> sorrow either in a sweet sleep, – or by song<lb/> | |||
For my Phillis has taken away the <unclear>fine</unclear> count of thought.<lb/> | |||
What's to be done? Whatever fortune deems<lb/> | |||
The heart must bear & feed on it. O cruel maid!<lb/> | |||
For thee neither my health nor the heavy (torment) <add>trouble</add> of my<lb/> | |||
Distracted thoughts – nor the chained heart, – nor my ardent desire<lb/> | |||
Nor <add>my</add> plighted faith – remains in thy memory. (<gap/>)<lb/> | |||
For thee my orchards bore fruits. For thee my folds<lb/> | |||
Give out milk – Every fine lamb was for thee<lb/> | |||
And every kid – for thee the <add>honey bearing</add> bees <del>made honey in their hives</del> <add>in the woods</add></p> | |||
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Simonowicz was born in Leopol in 1553.
He was of low origin, but he obtained a patent nobility
in com as a reward for his poetic ballads. He
died in 1624. He was a Canon of Leopol.
Goats! pleasing goats – my only dear flock
Here are meadows – brush-wood & walnut trees
Here you may eat the green leaves – the young sprouts
While I will lie down near the stream of this murmring water
And (forget) destroy sorrow either in a sweet sleep, – or by song
For my Phillis has taken away the fine count of thought.
What's to be done? Whatever fortune deems
The heart must bear & feed on it. O cruel maid!
For thee neither my health nor the heavy (torment) trouble of my
Distracted thoughts – nor the chained heart, – nor my ardent desire
Nor my plighted faith – remains in thy memory. ()
For thee my orchards bore fruits. For thee my folds
Give out milk – Every fine lamb was for thee
And every kid – for thee the honey bearing bees made honey in their hives in the woods
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