Woorden: Elend. O Solitude.
«O Solitude, my sweetest choice...
Places devoted to the night.
Remote from tumult and from noise.
How ye my restless thoughts delight...
O Solitude !
Oh, how I solitude adore !»
Places devoted to the night.
Remote from tumult and from noise.
How ye my restless thoughts delight...
O Solitude !
Oh, how I solitude adore !»
Elend
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