Andre haben andre Schwingen,
Aber wir, mein fröhlich Herz,
Wollen grad hinauf uns singen,
Aus dem Frühling himmelwärts!
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[Andre haben andre Schwingen,] · Joseph von Eichendorff · Poetry Cove