Does anyone know who composed this lovely little
poem ?
We are the wild swans, hear us far flying,
Over dark water and under dark sky,
Brother to brother, replying, replying.
We are the Kings, and as trumpets our cry,
We are no mendicant mutes of the lakeside,
We are the wild ones who sound as
dear spiders
I have a step granddaughter going to a town in Hungary in the fall for her
senior year
the name of the town is Kecskern and all of us over here in the old usa
want to know how to pronounce it
any help would be of great interest
thanks in advance
yours in lace
Dearl
On Jun 4, 2006, at 16:46, Dearl Kniskern wrote:
a town in Hungary in the fall for her senior year
the name of the town is Kecskern and all of us over here in the old
usa want to know how to pronounce it
As far as I can remember the little bit of Hungarian I ever learnt and
its
