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Sunshine was streaming through the high windows on to the bent heads, which shone chestnut and copper and gold in the bright light.
When I hear
the tuneful cries
of copper pheasants
they sound just like
my father and mother.
When deer from higher up
come tamely down to me
I realize how far I am
from the world.
Awakening at night and
poking embers from the ashes
this old man finds his company.
The mountains do not daunt me,
so I enjoy the hooting of the owl.
Each passing season
brings its own enchantment.
Of course, a more perceptive man
would find much more
to charm.
When I moved here
I did not mean to stay this long,
but five years have now passed.
This rough shelter
has become my home.
Sayfa 52 - [Duyduğumda ahenkli çığlıklarını bakır sülünlerin sesleri tıpkı annem ve babam gibi gelir. Daha yükseklerden gelen geyikler evcilleşip yanıma indiklerinde dünyadan ne kadar uzakta olduğumu fark ederim. Gece uyanıp küllerdeki közleri eşeleyerek bu yaşlı ad·Kitabı okudu
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Men like Coppe and Clarkson were far from despairing and for a time after the execution of the king it seemed possible in England that true levelling could lead to a genuine commonwealth of free and equal individuals. In the event, as in so many later revolutions, the military dictator Cromwell crushed the extreme left which had helped to bring him to power.
