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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2016-01-04 | [This text should be read in romana] | Submited by Maria Elena Chindea O patrie frumoasă am avut. Stejarul sus În slăvi creștea, jos viorele dulci. Un vis, s-a dus. Nemțește săruta, nemțesc era (O, ce nespus De blând suna) cuvântul: ”Te iubesc!” Un vis, s-a dus. Traducere Maria Banuș
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