Spring, by Mgrdich Beshigtashlian
(1829-1868) O LITTLE breeze, how fresh and sweetThou blowest in the morning air !Upon the flowers caressingly,And on the gentle maiden’s hair.But not my country’s breath thou art :Blow elsewhere, come not near my heart ! O little bird among the trees,The sweetness of thy joyful ...
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Armenian Church of the Holy Trinity in Malatia
Armenian Church of the Holy Trinity in Malatia. ...
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