«At night I was conceived and born. / Oh my! I saw the light: / So mournful was my mother"s moan, / So black the hollow night. / / And when it cleared up anew / The day got filled with schemes, / With lots of tedious things to do. / ...»
«Although I have never loved, / And to break my oath I'm bound, — / Whenever I see you around / You stir up my soul and my blood! / / Your hands, they are far and yonder! / Into these boring days / You bring your charm and your grace / Even when we are asunder! / / In my abo...»
«I'm Hamlet. And my blood runs cold / When treachery is up to scheming; / My only love in the whole wide world. / Is in my heart, among the living. / / Ophelia, the cold of life / Has taken you away, my dear; / The prince of Demark , in a strife, / Hit with a blade, I am dying here...»
«He that hath the bride is the bridegroom: / but the friend of the bridegroom, / which standeth and heareth him, / rejoiceth greatly... / John, III, 29 I am a boy, I light a candle / And keep the incense burning on. / Beyond the river, in a huddle, / She"s laughing in a muffled tone....»