SUMMER PĒRKONS
Dimdaru - dim dimdaru - dam!
Let it have the right to either a -
a thundering good summer!
Rye and wheat nursing, it
ducina slowly Ares.
Caress forests and groves,
honey combs makes šūnoties.
Dimdaru - dim dimdaru - dam!
Let it have the right to either a -
a thundering good summer!
With his blessed hands, it
izper the life of this evil.
And the whitest homespun
pašuj this new world.
Dimdaru - dim dimdaru - dam!
Let it have the right to either a -
a thundering good summer!
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Kurmīši LĪGAVIŅA
Praise, my Kurmītis, said -
in your līgaviņa?
Why until now I never
\'ve never met him?
Oh, my boy, meet
often have you had him!
An asterisk dark night -
so my līgaviņa.
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AUSEKLITIS AND RIETEKLĪTS
Two sons of the Sun, two -
Auseklītis and Rieteklīts,
which all plant life
neither shall, in ierādīts
one - evening, the other - the morning.
So I go in each other\'s feet
AUSEKLITIS and Rieteklīts,
grus nopūzdamies sorrow,
that, behold, they ierādīts:
one - evening, the other - the morning.
Search Engine fate you Barat,
nebēdājiet the most, nothing!
Because you can always meet
Hundreds of times dieniņā
my own heart!
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its mother
We Trejo his mother, in reality -
Come with us, māmulīt, rotāties.
- Me, the oldest, Mom, ever
just like a rose to his hair wall.
- I am, the second at the chest every morning Brooch
as a daisy, māmulīt.
- But I, at least, māmulīt, swept
the bent flower bosom.
We Trejo his mother, in reality -
Come with us, māmulīt, rotāties.
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SEVEN MĀMULĪTES
Seven māmulītes is me -
all sweet and good, and yes.
The first morning I am awakened.
The second dress, apauj and washed.
Third off the table Sedin.
Fourth wiped his nose.
Five sewing, mending and ironing.
Leads to the sixth run.
But the same is the seventh most beloved,
because it tells the story of the evening;
in the evenings cradle song sings it
Sleep and white ieaijā.
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always be and ever
Always another cloud, but always another
youth skirt glides over the forests.
Debestiņa ever the same,
by waking up every morning show.
Always a different wavelet, alllaž other
barefoot in the sea tomorrow.
Daugaviņa ever the same,
the views of waking up every morning.
Sunshine is always different, always different,
šķelmi smile, sit by the window.
Valodina ever the same,
where every morning you speak to her mother.
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RED Fireflies
So - tak! So - tak! How pulkstentiņš
in a smooth smooth number.
Day and night unceasingly he
nenostāj and his gait.
He is with you everywhere to go
and do not leave you alone.
He remains, even when the sun set,
and expect the first day.
Visviens: or hear it or not -
He will not stop halfway.
And while he was living in this world,
You also prosper right here.
So - tak! So - tak! What is he,
which is always a road feel?
It\'s red, red firefly,
who live in your chest?
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BEDA
Izdienējis Soldier
slowly marching home -
trejdeviņas land
walking legs.
The wind whistles in your pocket,
ease burden on your shoulders. . .
Live it without sorrow,
while grow old!
But here on the stone,
the same side of the road
Woe sat
infinitely afflicted.
- Pegs, the old soldier
You\'ll go for a wife;
you\'ll be on the same
Caesar and God! . . . -
The soldier scratched Pauri:
you will make. . .
Live radībiņa,
neba dzīsi away.
Take the sorrow,
puts his trunk,
walking along the road slowly
and think to myself:
\"That would be my little brain:
Saderēju grief!
Beat me to leave everything
soon as the wind! \"
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either soldier on,
wonder what to do. . .
The idea stretched
Trey versts long.
So it goes these days,
night in nose -
watch the castle gates
is wide open.
The soldier does not adjudge a long time,
safely go inside,
and after a while
in front of the king.
King fell at his feet,
Soldier praying. . .
Infested castle
swarming with all sorts.
Soldier sariež mustache -
Turks were northern lights,
therefore nebīstoties
death itself!
- Give as ķēniņmeitu,
Kingdoms half
then eternity
\'d be free from the devil! -
King happy to promise
anything that requires:
- Izpalīdzi, Soldier!
Izpalīdzi, dashing! -
Soldier cheerful whistle,
because the nature of good-natured.
Sorrow shall take and hang the
in addition to the pegs themselves.
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greatcoat on the floor
sleeping mat in place
and after a short time
fall asleep during sleep hard.
Midnight - oh tētīt! -
devils in the castle falls,
windows, doors and distracts
and rushed like crazy.
Soldier in the absence of anger,
Online: really devils -
rooster\'s legs, horns,
through caurēm and black.
But, that same death
not afraid of time,
that no devils
neiedīdīs life.
Soldier feel inclined,
whistle something moži. . .
Devil steps in confusion
and is no longer so sure.
- Pegs, the old soldier
as you can this cards? -
comply with the most overweight.
- Teach us also. -
The soldier shaking their heads:
- That you can not achieve. . .
Go alone, Military, more
In his regiment to jump! -
But, what the devil desires,
that it should receive,
some or all of the land
acubrīdī paput!
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He fucks the hell,
and after a while - bac! -
Soldier front
grandfather the devil himself.
- Hey you, slienies up! -
Nobrēcas this pictogram.
- Otherwise, indeed,
brother, you klāsies bad!
- What are you, old bļausties! -
Soldier laughs now in the eyes.
- Your nose is not valid
Svilpošanu teach.
- Hey now, the old soldier -
Devil\'s grandfather wonders.
Meanwhile, the cunning soldier
Eliminates face grin.
But, what the devil desires,
that it should receive,
some or all of the land
acubrīdi paput!
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- Soldier! - This. - Oh, Soldier,
give gold bushel!
I also teach
thy of those tidbits! -
The soldier does not expect
slienas up quickly,
looking for a thick log,
a wedge driven how we\'re doing.
- Site, the old Pipe
nose to glory;
izšņaukt nepagūsi -
will be held in your hand! -
Devil\'s grandfather happy
doing as far taught.
Soldier Belz on the wedge:
- Put up with the old endure! -
So far the laughter does not come -
Nose strong claws.
That the whole block
Blau run of the castle
and single-ion
vanishes away to hell. . .
Sabijušies aizdrāž
so far all the devils.
The next morning the soldier
king going to say
half ķēniņzemes,
ķēniņmeitu ask.
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such a hearing,
King of the top in envious:
- You know, Soldier, the time you
just go on people! -
Soldier sariež mustache -
Turks were northern lights -
nospļaujas and says:
- Pulling the devil, where the floor! -
Take your sorrow,
passed out in the castle:
- Here for you, my dear, klāsies
Since the kidney fat! -
. . . Back roads in front of
Evening nose.
As the worlds
Sees no end yet.
The soldier marching, marching,
think hard thoughts:
\"Not having the word pabilst,
Woe to be in your bag. . . \"
Sits on a stone
the age-old soldier. . .
Here a Slowly
Touches on the shoulder.
- Woe?! . . . My Woe! . . .
What are you in this side?! . . .
You already have the Castle
green living green!
- Do not talk so, Soldier,
Therefore what I am to them. . .
Woe, himself a long time know
is for the poor.
The rich can not bēdāt,
do not know how to love sorrow. . .
I am better with you
like zero! eat. -
Think long soldier
izdienējis soldier. . .
- Let\'s go! - Says, and it is
as with the fist on the table.
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IN BOTH NEED inquire
It is the need to know
Why green is forest green,
It is the need to know
Why single him behind
A lot of us may get a gray cloud.
In the colorful clouds in the air
But would be more beautiful.
It is the need to know
Who wants to escape the river,
It is the need to know
That there tramvajvados NIB.
Why the thrush sings in the branch?
Why a bear roaring to go?
One lies in the socket, the other nest-
Is it not in one place?
It is the need to know
It is planted in pine forests.
What has given the crocodile
The name - Crocodile?
Why is it an elephant?
It is the need to know
Sazan and pheasant
What are words imported.
It either needs to know
What does it deftly pulls the ant,
It either needs to know
As it is ad hoc in hills.
It\'s not easy to ants,
Less than the cats, chickens,
Less than every midge,
Hard to small ants.
It is the need to know
Where to sleep overnight grasshopper.
It is the need to know
Why kid silenced.
It is the need to know
Is it the thunder drum beats.
And how well you know it:
All small children,
All, all people
Face life\'s eyes shine.
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LIKE TO WHOM
Hill sudrabvītols reads,
Vītolzarā bee san
Striped as a zebra.
Do not have time during the stretch-
Our boat, the water flows,
Depths of the star is watching us
As the silver.
Grove of trees - oaks and maples,
Fungus squatting beneath their moss,
Each mushroom - mus
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