(The Ditch is dear to the Drunken man) (English)
The Ditch is dear to the Drunken man For is it not his Bed — His Advocate — his Edifice? How safe his fallen Head In her disheveled Sanctity — Above him is the sky — Oblivion bending over him And Honor leagues away. (1885 körül) Uploaded by | Efraim Israel |
Source of the quotation | https://en.wikisource.org/wiki/ The_Ditch_is_dear_to_the_Drunken_man |
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(Ápolja Árok az ázott Részeget) (Hungarian)
Ápolja Árok az ázott Részeget Mert hát nem Fekhelye — Mentsvára — Vacka, Ágya az? Bízón huppan Feje Mit kócos Szentség vesz körül — Mire az ég terül — Mit be a Feledés takar S az Erény elkerül.
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