Vítězslav Hálek, Poet Lore (1916)
“ Though hounded over every bound, Love thou but all the more and sing.” It is us singers’ common lot, The world may only know our songs, To know what prompted us to sing, To none within this world belongs. ”
Vítězslav Hálek, Poet Lore (1916)
“ Though hounded over every bound, Love thou but all the more and sing.” It is us singers’ common lot, The world may only know our songs, To know what prompted us to sing, To none within this world belongs. ”