Chapter 36 No.36

"Freude trinken alle Wesen

An den Brüsten der Natur;

Alle Guten, alle B?sen

Folgen ihrer Rosenspur."

I felt a deep rapture in being once more in that land where my love, if he did not live, slept. But I forbear to dwell on that rapture, much as it influenced me. It waxes tedious when put into words-loses color and flavor, like a pressed

            
            

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