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Yazar: Adam Mickiewicz

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"Who hinders you from loving and being happy?" inquired Telimena.
"The power of my destiny," said the Count, "mysterious
forebodings that with a secret impulse urge me to foreign lands
and to unwonted deeds. I confess that to-day I wished in honour
of Telimena to light the flame on the altars of Hymen, but this
youth has given me too fair an example by tearing off his
marriage wreath of his own free will and rushing to test his
heart amid the hindrances of changeful fortune and amid the
bloody chances of war. To-day for me, too, a new epoch is opened!
Birbante-Rocca has resounded with the renown of my arms; may this
renown spread far and wide in Poland also!"
He concluded, and proudly smote his sword hilt.

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