The Eighth Tribe, 1975 (2. évfolyam, 1-12. szám)

1975-07-01 / 7. szám

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Send Form 3579 to The Eighth Tribe—Circulation Department, Bethlen Press, Ligonier, Penna. 15658

NYOLCADIK TÖRZS

To My Countrymen in America

My countrymen, you whom our common curse Has taken from us and has rent afar, Perhaps too often in your thoughts we are.

Ah, nathless, Magyar life is overwhelmed,

And from the deluge they alone emerge Whom distant shores from present peril urge.

You far-off Magyars, how I envy you!

At home already all by us is lost;

You, happy folk, are far from ruin tossed.

(Ady-Nyerges.)