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Gelesen : Dana Andreea Nigrim
"Nähe des geliebten" von Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
I think yours, if I am the sun shimmer Radiates from the sea; I think of you when the moon Flicker Sources in paints
I see you when on the distant roads The dust rises; In the dead of night, when on the narrow strips The wanderer quakes.
I hear you, if there with a dull noise The wave is rising. In the quiet grove I go often to listen, If everything is silent.
I am with thee, thou art no matter how distant, You're close to me! The sun drops, soon I shine the stars. Oh, you'd be there!
