Friedrich Von Schiller

I drank from fortitude’s crystal-clear fount.

I immersed myself in rectitude’s waters.

Life’s unwavering vicissitudes obscured

My once gleaming joy-enamoured visage,

And Fate’s inexorable hands encumbered

The flow of Muse-Inspired, solemn paeans,

That emanated from the depth of being.

 

 

 

 

 

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