Book Ancient Arabic poems

FU220542
Ukrainian
Collective of authors
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“When I have no news from there, Again I die with a grieving soul, I don’t see consolation and joy anywhere, And tears run like pearls down my beard...”



The book’s text has been translated from the original language using an artificial intelligence system. In most cases, the translation is accurate and clear, but occasionally there may be incorrect phrasing or individual words left untranslated.
Name of the Author
Collective of authors
Number of pages
478
Language
Ukrainian
Cover
Hard
Translator
Николай Васильевич Берг

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Book Ancient Arabic poems

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