Jan Kollár
Canto III. Sonnet 62
A hundred times I spoke, but now I call
To you divided, O Slavonians!
Let’s be a whole and not a part in clans;
Be one in harmony or naught at all.
A dove-like nation we in scorn are styled.
But doves you know are come of such a stock
That loves to live within a common flock,
And so may you apply this trait reviled.