Das sind die schönsten Lieder,
für die kein Wort genügt,
um deren zarte Glieder
kein Reimgewand sich fügt.

Die tief in uns erklingen,
und still in uns verweh´n,
und doch zu denen dringen,
die liebend uns versteh´n.

Julius Karl Reinhold Sturm
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