(An excerpt from the epic The Baptism at The Savica)
The warring clouds have vanished from the sk...
poem by France Preseren
The vintage, friends, is over,
And here sweet wine makes, once again,
Sad eyes and hearts recove...
poem by France Preseren
Never whisper to the deaf, or wink at the blind....
quote by Slovenian Proverb
O, Vrba, happy village, my old home -
My father's cottage stands there to this day.
The lure of le...
poem by France Preseren
A Slovene wreath your poet has entwined;
A record of my pain and of your praise,
Since from my h...
poem by France Preseren
A suicide in front of a mirror.
A frightened soul.
The wind moans in the black woods.
The night'...
poem by Srecko Kosovel
Above a madhouse is strolling
a moonstruck moon.
A Shadow-man is walking around a white garden
ab...
poem by Srecko Kosovel
I love you, the grey face in the grey
window of the coffee house - the face
with expectations.-
I...
poem by Srecko Kosovel
The sun is autumn calm
as though in mourning;
behind the slender cypress trees
behind the white w...
poem by Srecko Kosovel
Our eyes were flooded
with burning lava.
And the grey dust
of cement towers
burnt our lips. ...
poem by Srecko Kosovel
What was the need of you, little one,
My baby dear, my darling son,
To me - a girl, a foolish yo...
poem by France Preseren
He who from fate receives but blow on blow,
Who, like myself in her disfavour stands,
Although h...
poem by France Preseren
Our windows are barred.
White barricades.
The American Indians know nothing
of gravity.
But ...
poem by Srecko Kosovel
It is easier to believe than to go and ask....
quote by Slovenian Proverb
Hey, hey: it's raining on the houses of Ljubljana,
and they curtain themselves in grey against the ...
poem by Srecko Kosovel
God knows why he has made the wings of some birds shorter....
quote by Slovenian Proverb
All roads do not lead to Rome....
quote by Slovenian Proverb
Man's life is like a drop of dew on a leaf....
quote by Slovenian Proverb
A doorstep is the highest of all mountains....
quote by Slovenian Proverb
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