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... the ford,
Or of the clouds to moysten their roots dry;
For in themselues eternall moisture they imply.
Infinite shapes of creatures there are bred,
And vncouth formes, which none yet euer knew,
And euery sort is in a sundry bed
Set by it selfe, and ranckt in comely rew:
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... fényváró anyám,
még utoljára elkiáltanám
nevedet, melyből napfény sugaraz:
Tavasz, tavasz! Tavasz, tavasz, tavasz!
CSÓK ISTVÁN - A TAVASZ ébredése c. festménye [1900]
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tánc
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