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Liszt 4 - Liebestraum

Medreamt I saw Love like a luteplayer
Come carolling to me along the stream.
Bound were his temples with the glad sun's beam
And in his hand he held a dulcimer,

Among whose strings a little wind did stir.
And "Do I wake", to him I said, "or dream?
"And dost thou live, indeed, or only seem?
"Long have I lacked thee, many a weary year."

But he, "Away! I come not now for thee.
"What would you rhymesters with my golden boon,
"Who all things twist into an idle tune?

"Forsooth, for those alone my favours be,
"Who in this round do nothing but my will
"And without thought the world's desire fulfil."

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