M. Konopnicka - Rozlegnijcie się.docx

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              Głosie,  po lesie,                                                                                                                                                                                Po zielonej, szumiącej dąbrowie!                                                                                                                                                                                                 Otrząśnij z rosy                                                                                                                                                                        Trawy i kłosy,                                                                                                                                                                          I te głogi co, kwitną w parowie!...                                                                                                                                                     Przez pole, przez wieś,                                                                                                                                                  Rozgłosem się nieś,                                                                                                                                                                            Aż do drogi co idzie w kraj świata…                                                                                                                                                                                    Niech się zasłucha                                                                                                                                                                              Moja dziewucha,                                                                                                                                       Wodna trzcina i łąka – i chata…                                                                                                                                                                                          Hej! głos dokoła!                                                                                                                                                 Coś-ci mnie woła,                                                                                                                                                      Coś-ci z piersi  zabiera  mi duszę…                                                                          1014                                                                               Żebym jeno chciał,                                                                                                                                                                       Pół świata bym miał,                                                                                                                                                              Tylko  tyle, że konie paść muszę…                                                                                                                                                                               Jasność miesiąca                                                                                                                                                                          W strudze odtrąca                                                                                                                                            Płatki srebrne i złote i sine…                                                                                                                              Żebym jeno chciał,                                                                                                                                            To złoto bym miał!                                                                                                                                            Tylko sięgnąć w tą modrą głębinę.                                                                                                  I żal, i miło,                                                                                                                                                          Jak by się śniło…                                                                                                                                            Po gałęziach coś szepce, coś gada…                                                                                                                W sercu kołacze,                                                                                                                                            Śmieje się i płacze                                                                                                                                            I chce porwać i samo przepada!                                                                                                                                    Hej , dziwna to noc !                                                                                                                                            Jakiś duch i moc                                                                                                                                            Idzie na mnie od nieba od ziemi…                                                                                                                Żebym jeno chciał,                                                                                                                                            W górę bym się rwał,                                                                                                                                            Jak skowronek skrzydłami szaremi!                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              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