Was singt ihr lockend so, ihr stillen Matten,
Du Heimath mit den Regenbogenbrücken,
Ihr heiter'n Bilder, harmlos bunte Spiele?
Cookies on Poetry Cove
We use cookies to remember your language preference and — only with your consent — to learn how Poetry Cove is used. You can change your mind any time.
Entschluß . · Joseph von Eichendorff · Poetry Cove