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Pan Tadeusz (1834)
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To these fields, painted with various grain, gilded with wheat, silvered with rye.
Sound as a burrow'd marmot he slept
On the straw where he'd tumbled fully-dressed that night.
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For me writing is a question of finding a certain rhythm. I compare it to the rhythms of jazz. Much of the time life is a sort of rhythmic progression of three characters. If one tells oneself that life is like that, one feels it less arbitrary.
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