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die Schwärzung
es ist zutreffend, daß Sie sagen, daß die Götter mehr Gebrauch zu Ihnen als Feen sind
liebe Frau
es war der Herbst des Jahres
ich sterbe
ich sehe allen menschlichen Esprit
neben es gab nie einen Ton das Holz aber eins
lassen Sie hören
sie war eine Schönheit an den Tagen
ich sah die erste Birne
diese Herzen wurden von den menschlichen Freuden und Obacht gesponnen

 



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