Thursday, July 17, 2014
Nobility In the Blood (part 4) [translated prose]
In May Styrk would travel. And now it would be May shortly, with the sun and hot air and a young awakening with song and joy and feast from morning to evening. He had therefore not terribly many days off now, and he was not at all happy about it. For in the winter's run he had gone thither and sought out love in a certain beautiful farm maiden, so he almost did not catch sight of the miserable conditions. He liked to whisper her name--"Anna"--and she his--"Styrk"--and with this same Anna it was... Sign in
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