Adam Mickiewicz Quotes

Translation: We'd better send
For God. He will remember and tell us all.

Translation: If I gaze at a comet with all the strength of my soul,
It cannot stir from the spot while my eyes are upon it.

Sound as a burrow'd marmot he slept
On the straw where he'd tumbled fully-dressed that night.

Translation: Listen to me, God, and you, Nature!
Here is music that is worthy of you, songs that are worthy of you.
I am master!
Master, I stretch out my hands! I stretch them to the sky, I place my fingers on the stars. They are my musical glasses, my armonica.

In spring's own country, where the gardens blow,
You faded, tender rose! For hours now past,
Like butterflies departing, on you're cast
The worms of memories to work you woe.

Translation: Lithuania, my country! You are as good health;
How much one should prize you, he only can tell, Who has lost you...

Ja i ojczyzna to jedno. Nazywam się Miljion — bo za milijony </br>Kocham i cierpię katusze.

Monsters merge and welter through the water's mounting Din. All hands, stand fast! A sailor sprints aloft,
Hangs, swelling spider-like, among invisible nets,
Surveys his slowly undulating snares, and waits.

Będę o to Pana Boga pytać,
On to wszystko zapisał, wszystko mnie opowie.