Ο τοπικός πολιτισμός της περιοχής των Τζουμέρκων
Υπόμνημα:

Kleftika

By Gligoris Gkartsos

My dear Gligoris Gkartsos you’re really late
For month you cross rivers, for months you walk the snowy mountains
But rivers don’t console me, nor do snowy mountains
The only thing that holds me is the prison in Larsas and its dungeons
Time doesn’t pass, summer never comes
I want to leave prison, get out of the dungeons
To reach Katarrahia even Kakarditsa
To go after trustworthy slaves, the shepherd kind
In case I run into the priest who refused to give me his daughter

Maria Karatzenis. Collection of Folk Art from the Settlement of Pramanta. Student Manuscripts, Folklore Studies, School of Philοsophy, University of Ioannina. Series 5, 1968 to 1969. Volume IV (K-Λ) p 503-525.