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Where Could a Poet Run? by Miklós Radnóti
Translated from the Hungarian & Edited by Thomas Ország-Land (November 2015)
The First Eclogue
Quippe ubi fas versum atque nefas: tot bella per orbem,
tam multae scelerum facies...
For here are right and wrong inverted; so many wars overrun the world,
many are the shapes of sin... (Virgil, trans. H. Rushton Fairclough) more>>>