Träumt er zur Erde, wen
Sagt mir, wen meint er?
Schwillt ihm die Träne, was,
Götter, was weint er?
Bebt er, ihr Schwestern, was,
Redet, erschrickt ihn?
Jauchzt er, o Himmel, was
Ists, was beglückt ihn?
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