The Poems of Goethe - Translated in the original metres by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
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And early its fragrance
It shed all around; A bee came thither And sipp'd from its bell; That they for each other Were made, we see well. 1814. ----- RECIPROCAL INVITATION TO THE DANCE. THE INDIFFERENT. COME to the dance with me, come with me, fair one! Dances a feast-day like this may well crown. If thou my sweetheart art not, thou canst be so, But if thou wilt not, we still will dance on. Come to the dance with me, come with me, fair one! Dances a feast-day like this may well crown. THE TENDER. Loved one, without thee, what then would all feast be? |
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