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Èuj, kako jauèe vetar kroz puste poljane naše,
I guste slojeve magle u vlažni valja do... Sa krikom uzleæe gavran i kruži nad mojom glavom; Mutno je nebo svo. Frkæe okiso konjic i žurno u selo grabi, I veæ pred sobom vidim ubog i stari dom: Na pragu starica stoji i mokru živinu vabi, I s repom kosmatim svojim ogroman zeljov s njom; A vetar sumorno zviždi kroz crna i pusta polja, I guste slojeve magle u vlažni valja do... Sa krikom uzleæe gavran i kruži nad mojom glavom; Mutno je nebo svo.
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