Poems Midsummer - pušķosim we Jānīti!
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Poems / Poems Midsummer - pušķosim we Jānīti!

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Appuškoju John\'s father
Ozolins wreath,
Bees to honey bore
Throughout VASARIŅA.
lining Janice
Zal \'oak wreath,
For this plant to green
How green Ozolins.
, Jānīti in the head
Oak wreath,
May you be so great
How green Ozolins.
Pušķosim we Jānīti
With oak leaves,
With oak leaves,
With roses and poppies.
Pušķosim we Jānīti
With oak twigs,
To hostile nedzīvotu
With Naburgs daughters.
I brought Janice
Clover wreath:
Grown, God, Janice
Skewbald kumeliņus.
I am your father, John
Will make \'oak wreath,
To the top of his kumeliņi
Land thick as oaks.
Midsummer father šuvu shirt,
The mayor took the oak;
To grow his Kumeliņš
The land of thick oaks.
Come out, John\'s father,
What I will show you:
John\'s father\'s oak
Div \'Laimini meņģējās:
One was a colorful govu,
A second funeral kumeliņu.
Come out, John\'s father,
I will tell you horses happiness:
Stables and sub-troughs,
There\'s your horse salmon.
Come out, John\'s father,
I will tell you horses happiness:
Ber auzītes manger,
Kadiķīšus chop.
None of the ranch
As well, our Janice:
Golden Farm, brass gates,
Sidrabiņa padlock \'.
In the garden Vidin
Three Silver springs:
One drank speckled cows,
The second bay kumeliņi,
The third source
Lovely lime washing.
None of the life
As well, our Janice:
All around the birch grove,
Among the glittering sun.

None of the life
As well, our Janice:
Flowers rained from the legs,
Sidrabiņš out of hand.
[ Poems Midsummer - pušķosim we Jānīti! ]
Nivīnam the Nabe
Kai then myusu Jōneišam:
All apkaimini Noce,
Zalts laistējōs sun.
[ Poems Midsummer - pušķosim we Jānīti! ]

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