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Rh At hearing my voice, themselves they shook, And howling and yelling, to flight they took. Wille wau wau wau! Wille wo wo wo! Wito hu!

 THE DESTRUCTION OF MAGDEBURG.

, Magdeburg, the town! Fair maids thy beauty crown, Thy charms fair maids and matrons crown; Oh, Magdeburg, the town!

Where all so blooming stands, Advance fierce Tilly's bands; O'er gardens and o'er well-tilled lands Advance fierce Tilly's bands.

Now Tilly's at the gate. Our homes who'll liberate? Go, loved one, hasten to the gate, And dare the combat straight!

There is no need as yet, However fierce his threat; Thy rosy cheeks I'll kiss, sweet pet! There is no need as yet.

My longing makes me pale. Oh, what can wealth avail? E'en now thy father may be pale. Thou makest my courage fail. 