The Albanians Are My Stock Poem by Yahya Dukagjini

The Albanians Are My Stock



The Albanians are my stock,
And all my kin live by the sword.
With ease, like falcons, these brave folk
Forge their homes within the cliffs.
This is the gift of those of Albanian stock,
They are gems cached among the crags.

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