Comments about Peter Mamara
by M. Eminescu (1850-1889)
A crested chicken with snowy plumage
Lives in a secluded coop, like in a cool refuge.
There isn't any cock over the whole yard,
Which could stalk her chaste youth.
How coquettish she is. And how graciously she walks.
And what lovely stars she paints with her claw in the sand.