I, the Duke, from Brunswick hail, Have marched lone yet never sail In emotions sought; thus I cease; Then comes…
But the waves
Relished upon the shores he saw, Found upon himself dare to soar, Listens yonder the language heard, A distant call…
I, the Duke, from Brunswick hail, Have marched lone yet never sail In emotions sought; thus I cease; Then comes…
Relished upon the shores he saw, Found upon himself dare to soar, Listens yonder the language heard, A distant call…
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