Wie stehst du doch so dürr und kahl,
Die trocknen Adern leer,
O Feigenbaum!
Ein Totenkranz von Blättern fahl
Hängt rasselnd um dich her
Wie Wellenschaum.

Annette von Droste-Hülshoff
Wie stehst du doch so dürr und kahl, Die trocknen Adern leer, O Feigenbaum! Ein… - Annette von Droste-Hülshoff Zitate
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