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Invitation - Nazım Hikmet Ran Galloping from Far Asia and jutting out into the Mediterranean like a mare's head this country is ours. Wrists in blood, teeth clenched, feet bare and this soil spreading like a silk carpet, this hell, this paradise is ours. Shut the gates of plutocracy, don't let them open again, annihilate man's servitude to man, this invitation is ours.. To live like a tree single and at liberty and brotherly like the trees of a forest, this yearning is ours. tr. by Fuat Engin 3 Haziran 1963, Nazım Hikmet'in anısına... |
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