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und mit dem Summenvogel
unter dusky Lorbeerblatt
gebildet vom loveliness alleine
vor langer Zeit im jungen Moonlight
ich war eine Göttin, ere der Marmor mich fand
das endlose, dumme merriment der Sterne
ich hatte einen Traum und ich wachte mit ihm auf
in Ihren Armen war ruhige Freude
auf und an
wenig Park, den ich durch fĂĽhre
niedrig! ' tis ein Galanacht
gegangen die drei, jene seltenen Schwestern
einige windigere Tage

 



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