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Nash, Ogden: Summer Serenade

Portre of Nash, Ogden

Summer Serenade (English)

When the thunder stalks the sky,
When tickle-footed walks the fly,
When shirt is wet and throat is dry,
Look, my darling, thats July.

Through the grassy lawn be leather,
And prickly temper tug the tether,
Shall we postpone our love for weather?
If we must melt, lets melt together!



Uploaded byEfraim Israel
Source of the quotationhttps://www.poemhunter.com/poem/summer-serenade/

Nyári szerenád (Hungarian)

Ha az ég dörög s borús,
Ha legyek lábán semmi hús,
Ha csupa víz Gyulus, Ilus,
Tudd meg, ez a július.

Mer' a fű a kertbe' petyhüdt
S a kánikula újra meggyütt,
Azért szerelmünk elfeledjük?
Ha folyni kell, hát folyjunk eggyütt!



Uploaded byEfraim Israel
Source of the quotationsaját fordítás

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