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Friedrich Schiller - Amalia
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Angel-fair, Walhalla`s charms displaying,
  Fairer than all mortal youths was he;
Mild his look, as May-day sunbeams straying
  Gently o`er the blue and glassy sea.

And his kisses!—what ecstatic feeling!
 Like two flames that lovingly entwine,
Like the harp`s soft tones together stealing
  Into one sweet harmony divine,—

Soul and soul embraced, commingled, blended,
  Lips and cheeks with trembling passion burned,
Heaven and earth, in pristine chaos ended,
  Round the blissful lovers madly turn`d.

He is gone—and, ah! with bitter anguish
  Vainly now I breathe my mournful sighs;
He is gone—in hopeless grief I languish
  Earthly joys I ne`er again can prize!
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