Flýgur dagur fram
í ham rauðbrúnna laufa
- haust jarðar litir
Nú falla lauf brátt
og vindur ómar djúpur
- í byrjun vetrar
Átt hef ég laufskrúð
í garði sumar grænum
- en nú fölnar grass
*Soon to be translated to English, and put in lines here below.
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