Mihai Eminescu

“ Drinks what to-day will drain
And if a sun dies on the sky
A sun quickens again.
Risen as for ever, death though
Follows them like a thorn
For all are born only to die
And die to be reborn. ”

“ That have no name nor form.
Thou wantest to count among men,
Take their resemblance vain;
But would now the whole mankind die
Men will be born again.
But they are building on the wind
Ideals void and blind ”

“ You live in your sphere's narrowness
And luck rules over you -
But in my steady world I feel
Eternal, cold and true!"
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