“No sound doth great the still of night;
My mother land in silence lies;
Yet oft is heard an anguished moan
As Georgia in her slumber sighs.  I stand alone … the mountains, shades
The slumber of my land caress.
O God! O God! when will we wake
And rise again to happiness?”
    
    
    
    
        
        
        
            
            
        
        
        
        
        
        
            Elegy, p. 60 
Anthology of Georgian Poetry (1948)
        
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Georgian poet and politician; a saint of Georgian Orthodox … 1837–1907Related quotes
 
                            
                        
                        
                        
                                        
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