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die Bögen der roten Brücke
ich bot sie aller Abschied
Himmel, die sie waren, ashen und nüchtern
O angemessen und stately Mädchen, dessen Augen
burly, DösenHumblebiene
ich bin eine Frau
es gab drei in der Wiese durch den Bach
meine Mutter twines mich die Roses, die mit Tau naß sind
letzter Mitternacht
ich sehe allen menschlichen Esprit
liegt hier eine schönste Dame
stieg und Bernstein war der Sonnenuntergang auf dem Fluß

 



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