The maiden from another placeA Poem by J. MarcA poem by F. Schiller translated by JM RakotolahyTHE MAIDEN FROM ANOTHER PLACE In a valley populated by poor shepherds, Appeared every spring At the same time as the first lark A maiden, beautiful and magnificent.
She was not born in the valley No one knew where she came from, People would rapidly lose her trace As soon as she bid farewell.
Joyful was her surrounding And all the hearts were elated, But a dignity, a highness Kept her from familiarity.
She brought flowers and fruits with her Which ripened in other fields, Under different sun lights, In a happier Nature.
She gave everyone a gift For this one fruits, this other flowers The young as well as the grey man with his cane Everyone went home with a gift.
Everyone was welcome. Now approaches a loving couple To whom she tenders the best gifts: The most beautiful of all flowers © 2008 J. MarcAuthor's Note
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11 Reviews Added on June 14, 2008 Last Updated on June 14, 2008 AuthorJ. MarcAntananarivo, MadagascarAboutbody {background-color:FFCC66;background-image:url(http://);background-repeat:no-repeat;background-position:top left;background-attachment:fixed;} table, tr, td {background:transparent; border:0p.. more..Writing
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