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Rh I DAL. 172.

Téged' látlak az Egeknek.

the blue horizon's beaming,

Thee, sweet maid! alone I see;

In the silver wavelets streaming,

Thee, sweet maiden! only thee.

Thee, in day's resplendent noonlight,

Glancing from the sun afar;

Thee, in midnight's softer moonlight;

Thee, in every trembling star.

Wheresoe'er I go, I meet thee;

Wheresoever I stay, I greet thee;

Following always—everywhere:

Cruel maiden! O, forbear!