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Here stand i at the crossing way whither shall my footsteps stray? to the east one pathway bends to the west another trends but whichever road i take little odds to me will make for my life, wherever i go must be spent in pang and woe wherefore do i fail to see which most quick brings death to me? for the one that pleases best leads me to eternal rest
Poems from Pétofi. Most are ok, a few are quite good. It’s unsurprising that his bets poems are imbued with the romanticism that influenced the Hungarian war for independence in 1848/9.