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The Leal [Polish translation]

The friends I made have slipped and strayed, And who's the one that cares? A trifling lot and best forgot- And that's my tale, and theirs. Then if my ...
The Leal [Russian translation]

The friends I made have slipped and strayed, And who's the one that cares? A trifling lot and best forgot- And that's my tale, and theirs. Then if my ...
The Leal [Russian translation]

The friends I made have slipped and strayed, And who's the one that cares? A trifling lot and best forgot- And that's my tale, and theirs. Then if my ...
The Leal [Russian translation]

The friends I made have slipped and strayed, And who's the one that cares? A trifling lot and best forgot- And that's my tale, and theirs. Then if my ...
The Little Old Lady in Lavender Silk lyrics

I was seventy-seven, come August, I shall shortly be losing my bloom; I've experienced zephyr and raw gust And (symbolical) flood and simoom. When you...
The Little Old Lady in Lavender Silk [German translation]

I was seventy-seven, come August, I shall shortly be losing my bloom; I've experienced zephyr and raw gust And (symbolical) flood and simoom. When you...
The Little Old Lady in Lavender Silk [Russian translation]

I was seventy-seven, come August, I shall shortly be losing my bloom; I've experienced zephyr and raw gust And (symbolical) flood and simoom. When you...
The Minor Poet lyrics

His little trills and chirpings were his best. No music like the nightingale's was born Within his throat; but he, too, laid his breast Upon a thorn.
The Minor Poet [Russian translation]

His little trills and chirpings were his best. No music like the nightingale's was born Within his throat; but he, too, laid his breast Upon a thorn.
The Minor Poet [Russian translation]

His little trills and chirpings were his best. No music like the nightingale's was born Within his throat; but he, too, laid his breast Upon a thorn.
The Minor Poet [Russian translation]

His little trills and chirpings were his best. No music like the nightingale's was born Within his throat; but he, too, laid his breast Upon a thorn.
The Minor Poet [Russian translation]

His little trills and chirpings were his best. No music like the nightingale's was born Within his throat; but he, too, laid his breast Upon a thorn.
The Minor Poet [Russian translation]

His little trills and chirpings were his best. No music like the nightingale's was born Within his throat; but he, too, laid his breast Upon a thorn.
The Minor Poet [Russian translation]

His little trills and chirpings were his best. No music like the nightingale's was born Within his throat; but he, too, laid his breast Upon a thorn.
The Minor Poet [Russian translation]

His little trills and chirpings were his best. No music like the nightingale's was born Within his throat; but he, too, laid his breast Upon a thorn.
The Minor Poet [Russian translation]

His little trills and chirpings were his best. No music like the nightingale's was born Within his throat; but he, too, laid his breast Upon a thorn.
The Minor Poet [Russian translation]

His little trills and chirpings were his best. No music like the nightingale's was born Within his throat; but he, too, laid his breast Upon a thorn.
The Minor Poet [Russian translation]

His little trills and chirpings were his best. No music like the nightingale's was born Within his throat; but he, too, laid his breast Upon a thorn.
The Minor Poet [Russian translation]

His little trills and chirpings were his best. No music like the nightingale's was born Within his throat; but he, too, laid his breast Upon a thorn.
The Minor Poet [Ukrainian translation]

His little trills and chirpings were his best. No music like the nightingale's was born Within his throat; but he, too, laid his breast Upon a thorn.

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