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Johann Wolfgang von Goethe - Book Of Suleika - Suleika 01
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THE sun appears! A glorious sight!

The crescent-moon clings round him now.
What could this wondrous pair unite?

How to explain this riddle? How?

HATEM.

May this our joy`s foreboder prove!

In it I view myself and thee;
Thou calmest me thy sun, my love,—

Come, my sweet moon, cling thou round me!
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