Ingen fryd jert smil kan give,
ingen sorg jert had kan volde.
Eders øine er saa fjerne,
eders hjerter er saa kolde.
Men jeg ser ei eders øine,
hører ikke eders ord.
Thi i fjerne, store tider
alle hjertets rødder gror.
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