| George Bacovia |
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| A new moon pale-green, and I alone Among the branches with skeleton sound, - Grown livid like a corpse ... -Come into the violet wood. |
| 1881-1957 |
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| Crai-nou verde-pal, si eu singur Prin crengile cu sunet de schelet, - Invinetit ca un cadavru ... -Vino-n zavoiul violet. |
| Or, nu! s-aprind luminile-n oras ... Sunt altii, si un alt poet - E mult de cand dormeam in umbra, In cimitirul violet ... |
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| But no! the lights are being lit in the town ... There are other people, and another poet - It's ages since we've slept in a shadow, In the violet graveyard ... |