Fuglene, Blomsterne, Skoven og Elven,
Mit Hjertes Slag og min Stemmes Skjælven,
Hendes Ord, hendes Smil, hendes lønlige Blikke,
Alting jeg spurgte, – hende selv blot ikke.
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