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Johann Wolfgang von Goethe - April
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TELL me, eyes, what `tis ye`re seeking;

For ye`re saying something sweet,

Fit the ravish`d ear to greet,
Eloquently, softly speaking.

Yet I see now why ye`re roving;

For behind those eyes so bright,

To itself abandon`d quite,
Lies a bosom, truthful, loving,—

One that it must fill with pleasure

`Mongst so many, dull and blind,

One true look at length to find,
That its worth can rightly treasure.

Whilst I`m lost in studying ever

To explain these cyphers duly,—

To unravel my looks truly
In return be your endeavour!
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