Category Archives: August Strindberg

Poems of August Strindberg

SLEEPWALKING-NIGHTS: ON WAKING DAYS – FIRST NIGHT

So goodbye, to you, it is a world of beauty, With cool rivers and groves of green! At the time of our parting, feelings relented, With our fresh thoughts also falling ill, I admitted, that you were beautiful, And we … Continue reading

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