.[Die Schwäne I'm Schilf]
Still, still war die Nacht, nur reget sich sacht - von
Dunste bedeckt, ein See tief I'm Walde, I'm Schilfe, this Schwäne, ihr>
Wehklagen hallte...
Die Maid indes irrtenachtens umher, ihr Schmerz
Ungebrochen - kein Trost nimmermehr. Als ob man sie ja.
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