Poems

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Aizelsusies Gove run,
The eyes of the forehead just crawling.
It is not a cow, it is surely a bull!
Now the tiger tore
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blizzard Oh, oh blizzard
What are laborious,
The window this morning nobēris
You snow cloud.

As it will be through the New Year,
As relatives, children, friends,
If the wind waving brooms
Present new snow sweeps.

Oh, blizzard, blizzard O,
Jel rimsti, what Ardi,
Over, we pārēm Zemīte,
Under your white beard.

Pray at the top of the big male,
To stop the snow mill,
To celebrate the new year,
Can hares, wolves, deer.

For The New Year is coming in every backyard
For Latvia and people
Both God and the holy Lyme!
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happy bunny crawling out of the bush,
Until the snow stuck to the sinking.
However, the hefty loops villages:
Jaunsgads should meet with joy!
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with you this night to take place
Unusual surprise anyone.
For happiness comes and stays,
To propitious fate mind.
To love is enough,
What to get and give others.
Adversity and light call
To know how to melt the soul!
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Old Year has gone Posas, Maj. hand goodbye. A new year, new awards will be new surprises.
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svilst behind our house?
Oh, love you, man melt!
Deer saēdies sulfur,
Failure to cease all eager.
[ Poetry ]
to the crisis goes as beans,
We will put on the table kupāts.
Fat, cabbage and peas
Chase away hunger one and two.
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is a dark, dark night.
On the wall crawling bug.
And I ment - plaktc,
And nava more bug.
[ Poetry ]
While on a black goat on horseback,
However, you never leave,
And when the flowers, river banks,
Apskaušu the calf\'s tail.
[ Poetry ]
Snow bare breasts
Standing under the dwarf house panes
The head hurt and sic
[ Poetry ]
Ļergas barrel flies live
Jacob ļergas barrels sold.
Vilis buys ļergas tins,
Ļergas cans inside the moonshine.
Vilis crawl Trash,
Cans are placed in the bosom.
Trash the attaisa,
There is a terrible stench.
Creep out bomzītis,
Say, I\'m drunk.
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around the heart to me so graciously,
I want to drink and cravenly,
It would be good if you demonstrate the ability,
Vodka send by mail!
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spring, birds fly,
Jānīts cigarette PIPO.
Shed already ignited,
Egils say hurry up.
Jānīts deeply drawn into the smoke,
Is it crazy to send.
Lungs or the parties to rupture
Rain just raining and raining.
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Father Frost, the reindeer,
Apčurāja pine forest.
Little dwarf cussing,
Wet beneath the pines hung out. . .
[ Poetry ]
All this and much more
I\'ll do the best!
Bean was hanged to you,
And pea nošaujies!
[ Poetry ]
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