Dora Sigerson Shorter (Дора Сигерсон Шортер)

A Meadow Tragedy

Here’s a meadow full of sunshine
Ripe grasses lush and high;
There’s a reaper on the roadway,
And a lark hangs in the sky.

There’s a nest of love enclosing
Three little beaks that cry;
The reapers in the meadow
And a lark hangs in the sky.

Here’s a mead all full of summer,
And tragedy goes by
With a knife amongst the grasses,
And a song up in the sky.

1. The Song of the Happy Man
2. The Highway to Fame
3. The Ballad of the Little Black Hound
4. The Little Bells of Sevilla
5. The Calling Motherland

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