17.Elegie
Ohh spring of days long ago
blooming and bright
far have you fluttered away
No more the skies, as your light caroling birds, wakened and
glisten for me
Bearing all joy for my heart
Loved on how far, from my life has to flown, plainly to me does
the springtime return
It brings me never again, dark is the sun, dead are the days of
delight
Cold is my heart and the snow cast away, life is in vain
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