Faust — Part 1 by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
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Let's up to Burghof, there you'll find good cheer,
The prettiest maidens and the best of beer, And brawls of a prime sort. A FIFTH You scapegrace! How; Your skin still itching for a row? Thither I will not go, I loathe the place. SERVANT GIRL No, no! I to the town my steps retrace. ANOTHER Near yonder poplars he is sure to be. THE FIRST And if he is, what matters it to me! With you he'll walk, he'll dance with none but you, And with your pleasures what have I to do? THE SECOND To-day he will not be alone, he said His friend would be with him, the curly-head. STUDENT |
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