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Sei ruhig, bleibe ruhig, mein Kind;
In dürren Blättern säuselt der Wind.
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- Be calm, my dearest child, 'tis thy fantasy deceives; the wind is rustling in the dry leaves.
- Thank you Anita - together we have made it rhyme. :-)
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DrWho • 37081
8 years, 2 months ago
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- Be quiet, remain calm, my child; the wind is rustling in the dry leaves.
Translated by
DrWho • 37081
8 years, 2 months ago
Discussion
Ja, so super..
by anitafunny 8 years, 2 months agoBe calm, dearest child, 'tis thy fancy deceives;...oder so?
by anitafunny 8 years, 2 months agoDie Fantasie geht mit dem Knaben durch, weil er sehr krank ist, deshalb sieht er den Erlkönig...das Gedicht musste ich als Kind auswendig lernen!
by anitafunny 8 years, 2 months ago