Johann Wolfgang von Goethe - JoyJohann Wolfgang von Goethe - Joy
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A DRAGON-FLY with beauteous wing
Is hov`ring o`er a silv`ry spring;
I watch its motions with delight,—
Now dark its colours seem, now bright;
Chameleon-like appear, now blue,
Now red, and now of greenish hue.
Would it would come still nearer me,
That I its tints might better see
It hovers, flutters, resting ne`er!
But hush! it settles on the mead.
I have it safe now, I declare!
And when its form I closely view,
`Tis of a sad and dingy blue—
Such, Joy-Dissector, is thy case indeed
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