TO LUDWIK SOLSKI
AT THE FEAST AT "KASPROWICZ" IN ZAKOPANE
An old chamber, rich with echoes of bygone days,
Made of Tatra smreeches and fragrant collections,
And in it tradition, which like this cottage
Whispering of familiar speech greets...
...
Let me Ossendowski, the writer,
What cut, the multitude of lands and the multitude of souls,
As once in battles to a singer,
Glorify all the characters seen here.
Typescript from 1925 in Zakopane.
Quite a curiosity.
Good condition.
Format: 34x21 cm