I Send A Thanks-- (To youth in Norway) [translation and poem]
I send a thanks over land and over the sea, One thought for the bloomed flowers, you youth gave me. Gladly do I bind In my heart and do find The fragrance of spring, As in life's fullest fling. Young ones, I give way, and even you know it: My fight not for blooms, but homage I submit. I sought much... Sign in to see full entry.