Нужен стихотворение на англиском про родной яхыке

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Ответ дал: katerinepierce
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Language, our language is gorgeous.
River and the expanse of the steppe in it,
It screams the eagle and wolf growl
Chant, and ringing, and incense pilgrimage.

It cooing of a dove in the spring,
Lark Rise to the sun - up, up.
Birch Grove. Light through.
Heavenly rain, spilled on the roof

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