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| Thetri game |
I have only one daughter. She has also
eloped with a man. He is brave with his body structure to struggle throwing
spear which he carries always. Even though, they are passing though suffering
in an arid land. You, scholars advise me to tolerate pain in mind. How it is
possible? It is burning when I think. She was moving like a doll made of gem
when she was playing Thetri game under the shade of plant Ntchi. When I happen
to see the Thetri-coin and Notchi plant a misery attacks me. What shall I do? The
nursing mother says to advising scalars.
Poet: not known
Poem belongs to 2nd century
B.C.

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