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Vertaling: Angel. De laagste Trees Have Tops.
(John Dowland) The lowest trees have tops, the ant her gall The fly her spleen, the little spark his heat; The slender hairs cast shadows, through but
: [The Reflection] I found no solution in the truth that my madness can be cured I found no wisdom in the songs the elders sung to me I stared through
: (John Dowland) The lowest trees have tops, the ant her gall The fly her spleen, the little spark his heat; The slender hairs cast shadows, through